Bullet always wants a blood
Cops always want to shut your mouth
What is friendship, how it's like
When friends want to clean your mind
People always, always care
Where to go and when to share
Their life to net
I don't know yet but when
I live in the city
Where hands always bleeding
They just wanna to see me
Convulsed and pity
When I wanted to be here
I just wanted some sweeties
Some drugs and and no limits
But now they are here an I don't
Want to know
How to live fast
When your friends are leaving you
Then the knife is getting you
You are skipping life again
When you want to reach and understand
Some things that have no meaning
Some things just have no meaning
There are no guarantees that everything's gonna be allright
So how about to live today?
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