Your husband, unfaithful, and five stupid kids Do grow the seeds of despair; You water them amply, chain-eating with greed Cheap sweets. Listen, quit it. Stare.
You detest me. The reason is clear, And your welcome is always so cold, But the core of my perfect idea Has been stolen by the whole Heartless cruel rotten world.
The news has said it's getting better, But who on Earth believes in it? Now, when all dreams are bound to shatter, I laugh at such a lame deceit. And I don't care this place is dying
Surrounded by my past, I have discovered a lot. I have discovered at last The anguish of loss in my chest. This anguish is all that I've got. Surrounded by this gloom,
You are not the ones for love to know, You are not the ones for life to please, All you hunt is dirty euro dough, It's, in fact, a terrible disease. Your infected ego is inflated,