Ironic place to chill, But i'd love it if you will… Again, again Better place, better home, Wheather is for everyone… For me, for me You can run, you can hide, But forgotten is your pride… Away, away All the waste gets away, Forming suburbs in your brain… Your brain, your brain Supermasive falls the rain Why d'you kill without your home Why d'you kill without your brain Boxcars crash inside your heart You're convinced and Say goodbye Paradise is not the end You can go, But time's to spend… For me, for me All i say, all i pray, Everything is undevine… For you, for you Jackpot rises inside your bones, Destroyed and broken are Your homes… Your kids, your kids Forget all your fuckin' shit You're a miser, so we quit… For now, for now Supermasive falls the rain