Вершы: Butterfingers. Transcendence. Dooms Day-Out.

Either i'm sick or purified
Acidity or jealousy
I needen't wanna be complete
Retarded cause it's part of the...

And suddenly i realize
For all the things I' read and buy
Will never got slip mind hide
Will never ever slip away

Oh will i lost my mind ?
And never realize it why...
I will lost my mind
Suck

I'm sick and tired of these lies
For all the part which you can find
A little mature is all we need... need !
To soothe and run there's no way


I will lost my mind
And make a while to fanatize
I will not smile
Suck

Hey... u wanna... hey... yeah... ( 8X )
I will not smile
And never ask to me why
I will not smile
And make a while to fanatize...
I will not smile
And never realize it why
I will not smile...
Suck