No, no, I don't need a permission to go straight on my way. I feel too much opposition, so don't expect the fair play.
Oh, now I go to the bottom. Nothing's really bad, when I go to the bottom.
Feel the grip that is trying to pull you out, threatening in shout: "Know your place, boy." You can feel that here comes the pain, action is in vain; brother, find a toy.
Oh, now I go to the bottom. Nothing's really bad, when I go to the bottom. I repeat: there is no surprise, why I go to the bottom. Nothing's really bad, when I go to the bottom. Oh, go to the bottom.