between the lines through the traffic lights you all tight in a hurry, where no troubles do you think that life is just an excuse to decide that Yes, when you said ... on the streets, whose bloated [bad word] away trying to save themselves and on the go to collect their fortune from LEGO but all the details I have. do you know about this, but no one cares your mirrors on their faces you look at them, but see yourself and I can't be mad do you know about this, but no one cares and in seeing your [bad word] away from all remember me I am all too tired... don't know how you I suddenly became so simple: a catchy outline - pictures oil and hair wax day after day and year after year life like is not in place but you don't watch new movies, and listen to old songs do you know about this, but no one cares from yourself you almost ran away people are so often changed you imitated them blankly do you know about this, but no one cares and in seeing your [bad word] away from all remember me I am all too tired... [bad word] [bad word]