Secret Songtext
von Peter Dieck

He wakes every day at five o′clock sharp
His sheets are the finest Egyptian cotton
His morning routine is a work of art
Nothing can be forgotten
A master of the market and a leader of the pack
Knows how to make a deal and cover his tracks

There's another side that no one knows
That only comes out when the lights are low
A hunger that can′t be satisfied
With lies that hide his wild side


He loves jazz, fine wine and caviar
Only the best by far
Connoisseur of culture, and exclusive art
A taste for the exquisite and the dark
He has a secret that no one knows
A passion that he never ever shows

There's another side that no one knows
That only comes out when the lights are low
A hunger that can't be satisfied
With lies that hide his wild side
A side that makes him feel alive
That no-one knows

But no one can know, he can′t let it show
But no one can know, he can′t let it show
But no one can know, he can't let it show -

There′s another side that no one knows
That only comes out when the lights are low
A hunger that can't be satisfied
With lies that hide his wild side
A side that makes him feel alive
That no-one knows