I'm not a guy
Into that kind of thing
I'm not a guy
Into that kind of thing
I'm not a guy
Into that kind of thing
I'm not a guy
Into that kind of thing
So
What are we doing tonight?
I'm gonna stay in my cell
Hey dude Are you alright?
It's something I can not tell
Don't invite me please
Don't invite me please
It's gonna be a disaster
Don't listen, don't bother
Well you went bastard
Well you went bastard
Well you went bastard
Well you went bastard
Why am I feeling so trapped in my own decisions
Why am I feeling so lost in my emotions
I'm still asking myself the same question
The same question, the same question
What is the point of all of this?
What is the point of all of this?
Sleeping in the classroom
Walking in my bedroom
(Raise your voice)
(At least once)
Well you went bastard
Well you went bastard
Well you went bastard
Well you went bastard
You all control me
With my consent
I'm lost in the sea
I'm lost in the ocean
The ripples keep on scratching my back
I need to clear up my throat
So I spat my glair on the ground
While you were looking all around
And I spat blood in the toilets
And I spat blood when you punched me
When you bathed my head in sand
Memories memories, without any end
Am I ever gonna dance?
Am I ever gonna dance?
Should I be worried by the glances
No, turn around, and do all the dances
(Raise your voice)
(At least once)
Well you went bastard
Well you went bastard
Well you went bastard
Well you went bastard
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