S U R J I - Scream of a wean

I don’t really care what goes on outside
Like I fall in love with a ceiling
They all want to class my dealing in lines
moment to go with no leading
No sense to sort whose suffering’s lower
No sense to say that over and over 
sudden scream of a wean and everything sounds
No one knows me and I know [bad word] no one!

Why I have to go wherever you go
You said I may lean on your shoulder
Your sovereignty’s false, reproaches are wrong
So I want to go by my own way
Their voices are loud, their authority‘s growing
They say all things have the level and owners
sudden scream of a wean and everything sounds

No one knows me and I know [bad word] no one!
scream of a wean getting older
The sound has to go ‘cause its meaning is real