Vertaling van: Typhoon - Ego

Why should a man who wants something but can't
Prove himself and engulf us
Why does a woman think something of her and you
To make herself feel better

And you look, feel, long for the times again
Free from strife, but not losing yourself
Is it good that a man balances on the edge
Between pride and modesty

Because I see, feel and know what's bothering me
Bothering me

Ego!
My sky-high ego
It's always about me
Sky-high price
Deliver me from my ego I live it up, in a wall of sound
To allay my fear
I lay down every night, every time
In the powerlessness to teach myself something

But I see, feel and I know what is bothering me
Bothering me

Ego
My sky-high ego
But I see, feel and I know what is bothering me
Bothering me, bothering me

Ego
Ego

It's always about me
Sky-high price
Deliver me from my ego
My long beaten ego
No matter how hard I toil
I'm never good enough
Ooooooooooooooh