Don't get on my way, stand beside the dark, remember
Times change, I don't need you anymore
No way, no why, I don't need your alibi
So mind your man-, just mind your manners now

Cresci sem mãe, ninguém pode ocupar o lugar

Fechei meu peito e passei sete anos sem chorar
Quando eu chorei, foi pra minha alma se lavar
Então me tranquei, me calei, me entreguei
E chorei por sete horas sem parar
Hoje o que eu quero é só sorrir
Meu coração blindado limita as palavras que podem atingir
Então fala aí babaca, ataca quem luta por ti
Minha alma pulveriza a faca de quem tenta me ferir

What else should I be?

All apologies
What else could I say?
Everyone is gay
What else could I write?
I don't have the right
What else should I be?
All apologies

Pray for a magical, medical, miracle

Pray because you're not religious you're spiritual
Take all the benefits offer no forgiveness
It's easier than turning around

I think it’s time to set this world on fire (this world on fire)
I think it’s time to push it to the edge (to the edge)
I’m so fuckin’ bored so trip the wire (trip the wire)
It may never be this good again

 

Chatterton suicidou
Kurt Cobain suicidou
Getúlio Vargas suicidou
Nietzsche enlouqueceu
E eu!

Não vou nada bem
Não vou nada bem

 

It's been a long year since you've been gone
I've been alone here, I've grown old
Fall to pieces, I'm falling
Fell to pieces and I'm still falling

Every time I'm falling down
All alone, I fall to pieces