Pessimistic Man Songtext

He'd make a good politician Don't believe one word he says He's just a slave to tradition Scorning the life that I led He tells me that my life Is like a game of roulette If I place my chips on black Don't you know it's bound to come up red A pessimistic man Nothing will ever get better A pessimistic man Nobody stands, nobody stands a chance He's just a singer of sad songs Singing about his own life He's pointing his finger Where good fortune shines it's light A pessimistic man Nothing will ever get better A pessimistic man Nobody stands, nobody stands a chance A pessimistic man Nothing will ever get better A pessimistic man Nobody stands, nobody stands a chance A pessimistic man Nothing will ever get better A pessimistic man