Do you remember the day when we met? A lot of time wasted, I feel only fret. I try to find out what happens to me It's good to be lost, I hope that you see
When I grew up and chose my own way And Not a single fuck was given that day And now I'm alive and sad that I must pay But Not a single fuck was given that day
Now I must tell you that I hate my life I want to cut my heart with big acute knife But when I see you with your new boyfriend I`m glad that it`s not me so please just drop dead
When I grew up and chose my own way And Not a single fuck was given that day And now I'm alive and sad that I must pay But Not a single fuck was given that day