I don't want an image of how should be my life
If there weren't some false friends
Better called assholes
The surprise in your eyes gives me a delicious feeling
Of the rising war where you can't win against my reasons
My reasons
My reasons
As the deodorant can't hold the smell of your armpit
I can't hold my eyes when the reality is absolute
You are trying to escape
Cause now I gotta make my move
And I'll do a precise attack
Cause you have played with my fire
I know it's a reprise,
It's not a surprise
They are manipulating our mind without many words
We are always robbed and always repressed
Made to do what they say
Rit.
And now I won't hear your fuckin' lying screams
I call them lying cause you think I'll stop myself
Lore is changing and won't come back
Cause you have joked with my fire
And I won't stop myself
TIDDLYWINKS!!
I'm fed up of living the life I see everywhere
And I'm thinking to count me out
This fuckin' game
All of us are made into this social daily playing
But we are not conscious of what they do with our life
