When you saw him that time
I'm sure you didn't think "hey, do you wanna talk?"
You must be more talkative
A little bit more talkative
Forgot the days
You can't be alive
No, you can't
Oh, you can't.


Get in the next bus
No, I won't be there
Die, I'm begging
Die, I don't wanna see you
Die, my head is complaining
Because they love you

They won't come
Jerk, they won't come
You're waiting for nothing

Don't treat they like strange people
'Cause you know they're your enemys
Crazy, uh? Make your death a revenge

Get in the next train
It will fall out the mountain
Die, I'll be there laughing
Die, It's your mind talking
Die, get in your head
Your hell is my paradise

They won't come
Idiot, they won't come
You're waiting for your disgrace

Oh, disgrace..