: Countless pointing fingers A nameless crowd too swollen to analyse Takes a rise out of the stranger Don't know where he's come from Bumfuck raises
: Here I'm standing at the junction of my life So many ways, I don't know witch one is the right Do I wanna keep it up or throw it all away Or close
know my name I don't give a fucking shit, no, I don't give a shit Don't give a fucking shit, no, no... Not a single little fucking shit Oh this is it
We don't get than king of fools We don't mind your life is trite You are the king of fools. We are never gonna be like you We don't follow - King of fools
: Waiting all the time to erase it from my mind I feel like I've been left behind, my heart is frozen Punished to rush and fall and again I'm gonna crawl
Waiting all the time to erase it from my mind I feel like I've been left behind, my heart is frozen Punished to rush and fall and again I'm gonna crawl
Here I'm standing at the junction of my life So many ways, I don't know witch one is the right Do I wanna keep it up or throw it all away Or close my
Countless pointing fingers A nameless crowd too swollen to analyse Takes a rise out of the stranger Don't know where he's come from Bumfuck raises birds
