It comes clean
When I feel
It goes away
When I think of it
I wanna know
How it goes
Cause everyone
Still clies for it
Everytime
Come-come you need it only
But I still stand
Suffering
Show your republic now
You wanna know why
You wanna know how
Take me on the secret day
And God's too good to me
And my visions
Oh, Maryjane
You have a beautiful taste
You wanna die so quickly
I wanna notice
I wanna hear that
An other words that make me feel little fucked