Another finger to be pointed Another voice to be heard Another finger to be pointed for An eye for an eye And your presence is annoying And the lyric will burn You can never decide For life or suicide Save yourself from this world Save yourself from this world Save yourself from this world I'm a prick I'm a loser I'm a low life chooser I live in the undertow Yeah I move the wrong manoeuvre I wish you could see What's inside my brain I wish you could see What's inside my brain