I tried so hard to get to you and make you mine
I cannot tell how glad I was you didn't decline
But then very quickly things got worse
Because my tenderness appeared to be an abuse

Now I can feel the desperation in your inner world [bad word] about the pain, you're always dark and cold
If there is no happiness that you can obtain
I strongly [bad word] you not to suffer in vain

I don't know my place
I deny my face
I have lost your trace
In this maze
When our souls blaze
I am in this chase
What filled these days?
Your disgrace!

Your unsatisfaction drives me mad, I don't know where to hide
Don't try to give me anything you cannot provide
You nasty noisy [bad word]  sit down and shut the [bad word] up!
My patience's over, silly thing, you've overfilled the cup!

I'm not going to tolerate you from now on
Stand up and go away, [bad word] on!
Wait, what? You say you don't wanna leave?
Now, listen: you'd rather not even live!

I don't know my place
I deny my face
I have lost your trace
In this maze
When our souls blaze
I am in this chase
What filled these days?
Your disgrace!