pack your things
And leave me alone
No place to run and hide
No place to call home

Im tried of being deserved
Over such bullshit
Why should I try harder
whne its so easy to quit

Im tryying hard to resist
For what you have to sell
To your kness in haven
Or burn to death in hell
But im between the lines
In your little black book
And what I tryed to ofer
You already took

Ive been designed
over your bullshit
To try harder
But i fucking quit