My Own Satisfaction - Waltari

Solitary soul like a virgin priest

Ancient mannequin of the modern feast

A lot of energy is a painful weight

But could you give up this blessed fate?

You’ll stay away from the Morocco dose

It’s just here to tease

You please yourself with a dream to pose

For the cast, at last with tears

I won’t build my destiny based on your attraction

It’s my own satisfaction, whatever you may give

This is what I really need: The self experienced fraction

It’s my own satisfaction…

…the moment of the bottom of my heart!

Now we get mad, baby

Hope you get mad too, baby…

Too much greed is not your mate

Intoxication of your inner state

As the last supper «your heart you ate»

Just to make it there

Sadness blinds you: to judge your fate

Leading you to hate

It sucks to wait, being too late

Nobody serves your fate

I won’t build my destiny based on your attraction

It’s my own satisfaction, whatever you may give

This is what I really need: The self experienced fraction

It’s my own satisfaction…

…the bottom of my heart

And see, one day you will wake up

With no one around, in sight

Feeling just so hated and dismissed

Do you really want it that way?

I’d prefer to leave it all, right now!

I won’t build my destiny on somebody’s action

It’s my own satisfaction whatever you may feel

This is what I really need: The self experienced fraction

It’s my own satisfaction…

…the moment of the bottom of my heart!