Everybody hates me now
So fuck it
Blood´s on my face
And my hands
And I
Don´t know why
I´m not afraid to cry
But that´s none of
Your business
Whose life is it? Get it?
See it? Feel it? Eat it?
Spin it around so
I can spit in its face
I wanna leave
Without a trace
´Cause I don´t wanna
Die in this place
