If you think you have bad luck
If you care about the illness or death
If you feel afraid of hell
The eternal fire of god, evil
I am star in the abyss of space
What I want is what I think and what I do
Where I'm no bogeyman
I always go along in infinite nothing
Flashing my rock, my cry
My sword is the guitar in hand
If what you want in your life is just peace;
Many sweet, his name in theaters
And if sugar is arretado delay
And you cry, pray tha, tha calls... Begs...
While I always taste the vinegar and wine;
I want to have is temptation in the way
For man is the exercise that makes
I know;
I know the purest taste of honey
It's just defective gall
And that war is a product of the peace
What I like full plate
It may be your poison
But how will you know... Without trying?
If you think what I say fascist
Mixed, or simplistic anti-socialist
I admit, you're on track
I am ista, I'm ego
I am ista, I'm ego
I'm selfish
I am, I am selfish (x 2)
I am
I am
Why not (x 5)
