If your life presented you a sweet home [bad word] and take it away
If you found your sweet love
I’ll [bad word] her before your eyes

The evil city gave birth to me
Fear in your eyes I wanna see
You spend your live behind closed doors
You don’t suspect of new crazy force

Are you happy with your [bad word] money?
You’ve got your awesome soul at a low price
You don’t value the well-being of your life
So when I’ll take all you have
You’ll understand the price of your vice

You’re gonna cry and pray, and beg
Standing on your knees because
You’ll ask to bring your sweet home back
The world of calm and careless hopes
 [bad word] to my evil city
That’s my home and that’s my curse
I’ll make you leak the spoon full of sheet
Just in order to laugh at the face of yours

Rich and self-assured kids of luxury
Forget the shining world of yours
You think god gave a gift to you, I guess
You are free to keep it deep in your [bad word]