If it starts with shit, we wait for the better
But it gets worse, you wonder what the problem is
I heard you used to wake up like Jagger
It’s sad to know you’re going to sleep like Cobain
There’s no such things like best friend or only love
It would be the same if it had happened another way
Life is the butcher, you’re one more cattle
Everything must go, nothing stays
I couldn’t run, I’m bind up with fetters
I guess it’s my fate, the last five letters of my name
Solitude as my best companion
Just found soulmates — my shadow and me
Reality is the nightmare without the happiness of waking up
We were fed up by rotten wills
Some kids got money straws inside their jacket
They’ve got bright lines for amnesty
Cutting her arms, she just got engaged
She’s a pilot on the death row
Suspended body, he was too afraid
Like a pilot on the death row
