Then, now we can speak a little Or just see a freak, attached well Wipe the spittle and all can be told Give pills again, you offer me loneliness Eyes disgusted towards the paradise With the sweet sound of cries... Along lane where I can only get lost I had to be cured but I just fed my madness I will tell you what you wanna hear And never see which I am not any more there, let me free, I m already Ouside, I m already! Crazy!