It takes a single glance for me to put you on your place Just let me meet your eyes and I'm sure that you're not my type When I'm walking down the street and bored I am observer of people's souls Sometimes I feel pity or disgust Sometimes I sneer or laugh out loud Don't know how much stupid they can be In my highest form of insight I see Your childhood, adulthood, infanthood, all beinghood Something no one understood I can realise and proof
Now I can see through you Right through you
Buddy, you think you're so tough But I guess that you just lack in love Girl, you think you're loved by everyone But you make me feel nothing but boredom What should I do with all this human mess? I guess, I can do nothing, all you scumbags always fail my test