Come here, let me tell you What’s life made of No more lies or cries Hear me little boy, look at their smile, They will try to stop your mind Don’t let it happen Lies, Cries, Died Look at them, they will laugh about your arts They will limit, control, destroy your imagination Fake smiles, fake behaviour, fake society, all fake Here is how to deal with Fists, knees, them, dead, end Time’s over for this kind of shit Those who want to kill everything To you comes It’s so strange Life’s a bitch, a whore But you will break no more Lies, Cries, Died Tough -fucking- ness Stay strong in your mind Do not look down Spit on bad thoughts You will not break down Time’s over for this kind of shit Those who want to kill everything To you comes It’s so strange Life’s a bitch, a whore But you will break no more