Ohh damn! Yes, there is a broken man A man who perspectives flow between his fingers Yes, there is probably ending That he can't leave when two souls just coexisting No, it isn’t goddamn love story It's About a man who's murdered by his mind Because his ideas was followed by glory A certain fact ‘bout a man who couldn’t cry Too tightly road for a heavy burden Very young age to despair Internal crisis driven to burning When just the fate couldn’t be unfair This is a song of a man in his war soul When all the virtues play zigzag in old road The silverware is a bomb iginited to explode Taking the concepts of the pants of a sluty girl He thought that honor perhaps could save his life He disagreed but he was mindless asshole But in the end, the middle does not seems so bright A story of a man, who couldn’t be more tired Well look, they threw a coin