So strange, so fucking strange I'm changing lyrics now It doesn't change the reason, even doesn't change the sound Don't give sheet about my accent, sorry for the start It's not my first try, maybe, I don't give a fuck Fuck it, bull-sheet, try me, push it ...You can try it anytime instead to find solution It's not like that my friend, and to be honest I don't think now I have those friends, my closest brothers And no, we don't have problems, just that fucking distance All by them selves ignore each other, making bloody business I know, eventually the life will take what hers, my friend But even knowing that, we ain't going stop that game It doesn't mater which I'm choosing language in this letter Doesn't matter even fucking words that makes me fucking better Common, at least one time, you will believe in yourself Whats up my homies, just stop pretend if there is nothing else