I feel the train
Lost in my vain
Cost yellow fame
I cant stop be game
Lovers dream
Covers scream
Fellas fight
Not all right
Schoolgirls are free
Boys glad couldnt be
Seriosly
Chemical death
Without face
Sloppy
cant stop this straight

I have one day to remember myself
To [bad word] up the brain
To have bleeding vain
To bring out all kids fairy-tales
Reality fears, dont care
About the liers, [bad word] paradise, [bad word] violence, [bad word] all the fires [bad word] all the gamers, smoking my name, [bad word] famous fame of the one day
Dear, programme whithout hero.
Tear on sloppy hand near the mirror
I'm bleeding when I hear that I am guess
We dont wanna to have world without death

I feel mine breaking the time
I feel time breaking the line
I feel shine dead valentine
Under my mind, I am not kind