[1 verse]: Father,I come. I like a panther,all I overcome. I bought a warm sweater. This track is not about home,Hitler(Ha-ha)1 My soul is not warmed. In this city my idea,are not consumed. And so want... Stomach(Life) ache, bloating means.2 Maybe they are me shocking, cleans?(I don't think so) No one is rich. They are angry and blame the government,evil which. I want to get away from it all, find the bunker.3 But occupied my mind hooker. What do you say?If a beggar, still trying to help? This not my way.I only to the bottom diving,what the hell? You were ever so lousy?Not considered to be a lack of money.4 My mind is hazy.What happened?Come back,ha-ha,so funny.(I joke) God, take away from them,to me give. I wish to all happiness,myself too inclusive. It seems that I will not survive the attacks of the world.5 [2 verse]: Dark day, Smashed face yesterday. It is a pity, that this whore, in the mouth does not fit a huge stick Wicked city,I don't need evil more,beacause of this I'm rouge and sick. Suck fool!1 Know,rock is not rule. Hurry,run. Without you appear sun. Come on, man, wake up!2 Screw up her makeup. Know bitch,I blow to plow. I'll slit your throat,wow This is the last verse.3 I want to fly past of the universe. I want to go to sleep and forget everything. But I'm like a sheep,I must endure anything. She is the most horrible person.4 I want to give her impossible poison. The most terrible feature of her it is fucking apathy. Besides herself, she just loves rock and party. Fuck you hooker.5