Music: Timm/Puschke, Lyrics: Sobisch

Complaining again
they have to work for the biggest jerk
but I don´t see,
what it has to do with me
I get up late, feeling great,
I start the day without delay
whatever I do,
I´m gonna make it come true, yeah!

Let it rather be love, be love

If you have learned to be concerned
about the pay you earn today
whatever you do,
is gonna make you tired and blue
now I don´t say you should run away
kick the shag, never come back
Count to twelve, you gonna get
tired of yourself

Let it rather be love, be love