Lift off.
Lift off to a better place than this desert of a place
where people stare at you,
wondering which team you play
for like you never went to school.
And are you just another rich black fool
who kicks pigs' bladders in between goal posts
for 10 million euros a shot?
This so-called melting pot is not what it's purported to be.
Look at me and my Ferrari, classified
as another overpaid idol who can't spell his name,
but is good at playing in the grains
of fame.
Fortune and glory,
fortune and glory,
fortune and glory,
fortune and glory.
Not
to forget to mention the whole pile of money,
stereotypical bull,
or whatever,
on a hot
summer night in Chelsea.
Girls at the bar become a star and keep flashing me.
Put me
a drink and drink, hung and get Chelsea,
Chelsea, Chelsea.
Chelsea, the fashionable trick in
the book of delusion,
faking and making a fool of the front page celebrity system.
I
can never be the pretty Chelsea.
Superstars dressed up, no place to go, go, go,
go.
Lift off.
Lift off to a better place than this desert of a place
where people stare at you,
wondering which team you play for
like you never went to school.
And you're just another rich black fool
who kicks pigs' bladders in between goal posts
for 10 million euros a shot.
This so-called melting pot is not what it's purported to
be.
Look at me and my Ferrari,
classified as another overpaid idol who can't spell his
name,
but is good at playing in the game that brings him fame.
Fortune and glory,
not to
forget to mention the whole pile of money,
stereotypical bull,
or whatever,
on a hot
summer night in Chelsea.
The girls at the bar think I'm a star and keep flashing me.
Put me a drink
and come and get it.
Chelsea, Chelsea,
Chelsea,
Chelsea.
Chelsea,
the fashionable trick in the book of delusion,
faking and making a fool of the front page celebrity system.
I can never be part of Chelsea.
Suits first,
but I dress up with no place to go,
go,
go.
Chelsea, drills up with no place to go.
Drink up.