Natural-born loser. 
Surrounded by scum, I never had a chance. 
But one day I'll get out of this swamp, 
I'm breaking free by stepping on your stupid heads. 

Living in a gutter, 
there's only lot of a little and little of a lot, 
Looks like this place is cursed, 
But my time [bad word]  
Seeing all these worthless faces, 
That only make me [bad word] sick, 
Gives me strength to get over it, 
So my time [bad word]  

Every day I pass through one and the same. 
Every day it's getting harder to spit on the face of my destiny. 
Every day I see the bottom where you try me to race, 
But don't even hope, cuz you won't see me fail. 

I'm breaking free by stepping on your stupid heads!