GOOD FOR NOTHING Music: Henkie Lyrics: Bas Some call me good for nothing And I ask myself why. Yeah, some people look down at me As if I was so lazy, it's better if I die. But no, they don't know what's going on in my brain. Arggh I try so fucking hard, but no, I'm insane they say. Insane they say, insane. An ordinary life, that's not what I'm here for. An ordinary life, it's not what I'm preparing for. An ordinary life, ... Strange, isn't it? So remember it, you sucker, I'll recognize your face. And when you look in the eyes again You'll realize how it feels, To be good for nothing, to be no good, To be thrash for another, to be misunderstood. It's so strange, but I can't complain. My life is alright, when I see it from my sight. What can I do, want me to live like you? Is that what you want, make me do the fucking things you do? Answer me. What do you say? Answer me! You stupid nerd, I'm in your mind right now. The only friend you have is me, and you know it. Oh, damned bastard, I have enough of your talk, Why won't you let me live my life, Let me think and walk around. Nooo, it isn't the time to do so. You damned moron, get out of my mind You damned demon, get out of my sight You damned satan, get out of my dream You brainwashed sucker, you know what I mean. BURN IN HELL