Every day is a torture To not commit a crime It’s time for me to return On the battleground To break my sleep And put myself a tie It’s time for me to begin Another fucking round
(to) Wake A rainy day And starting to obey To a guy who asks you To be on time
(to) Sit on a chair By pretending to care “Growl”
Fuck you!
Your name Doesn’t matter cause you look The same Than these poor slaves you followed
(Do) you think you are the one Cause there’s more light on your own desk? And seeking a promotion is the best way To be ashamed?
BITCH PLEASE!
You’ve thought it would be (A) Better choice than being free
But there is another choice that your own boss Will not forget: Grab an axe and behead him! It’ll be too late for some regrets
You look for some silence You’ll take a life And never bring it back
Breaking hope in one sentence Just plant your knife Until everything become all black I’ll celebrate your death with Your own fucking wife Nobody relapse and pray for a coward
I will be A god for your family No one will remember The bitch you were
These bleeding eyes lying And this mouth smiling
You’d better be sure of what you do Ripping a life is the best thing you knew