The kids jumping in there beds

Screaming the dirty words

That I said yesterday

Pain was the theme

Violence was the main-word

And I'm so full of shit

They all Think that I'm the coolest

They think that death is beautiful

They love the spit I'd spat

They want to give me head

I just love the cup of tea in their heads

My fear for rats is reasonable

I don't like all that dirt

Fading to a bright plan

Uniting all the freaks

Combining the suicidal pain

Knowing I don't give a shit

Violating all my dreams

Imposing something far from me

Oh, didn't you knew?

License to kill me I don't have

Encompassing the nearest times

Nothing is so real as my fakeness

Crawling they kiss my feet

Even though I'm shitting on their head

God that I believe

Omnipresent as me

Died to save me

God that I believe

U Know who is

Nothing different from you

Sane has you, it's God

Perpetuating the fakeness

All the kids in the jumping beds

In the beds that don't know what I think

No idea they have of me

Creating

Hollow thoughts

Rats are the insanity

I'm not interested in you

So didn't you knew?

Talking nothing more than shit, I am

Do you know?

Even though it's publicity

All of the dumb-ones

Talking that I am the one

Heading for misery, but not with me

Making me I am

All of me is made

Riot is the thing that makes money

In this stupid world

Losing the innocence I am

Yeah, 'cus it's all clear

Nothing of me is the truth

Mud is covering me in

All of my dreams

Not in here, it's disgusting

Something isn't right here

Or all the world is just fukin' stupid?

Not me!