I’m getting bored and I’m asking
When my day will come?
Is it gonna be soon or not?
And what if it never comes
My bad luck is my goddman curse
And I start to see things
That I know I shouldn’t see
But that are my only exit
Why Do I have to start so late?
Everything always just too fast
I need something to speed up
This fuckin world left me behind
Green Day say it on a song once
And I think is fuckin wise
This is somewhat fun
But I need something real
This label makes me so damn sick
So rotten in many ways
But… why? Tel me why?
This keeps untouched
Why Do I have to start so late?
Everything always just too fast
I need something to speed up
This fuckin world left me behind
By know the only sure thing I got
Is this two hands
Bad luck makes you
Do it again and again and again
One day I’ll have a story to tell
Or that’s what I think
But right now, no solutions
So I take the only exit
YEAH!
I want to lose this condition
I need to lose it now
I want to lose this condition
I need to lose it now
But it’s not my choice at all
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