In one of these days When the gods needs a praise Even though I have no money or faith They may run over me But you can't catch me Already told you that I have no money Searching your own way In a sphere in dismay How old were you when they got you in the head? Well It's not over for me So you can't catch me, Others can break, but I'm no easy Sincerety has gone, guns loaded, aimed at your face (before dawn) Oh where is allah when I god awful need it? Can't you see the hell we're living in? Other fees may apply, cost of life has divided by weeks (and months) So you can pay in peace from your shallow grave, Where everybody can really crave We're running in circles Til death do us apart Laughing at life while crying at night Sometimes it's hard, and Sometimes it's dark It's easy to rhyme but not so to fight Will death be my friend? Or life lend me a hand? Am I senile or am I depressed? Well It's not over for us So we can try again! I believe in happiness, I believe in my friends Sincerety has gone, guns loaded, aimed at your face (before dawn) Oh where is allah when I god awful need it? Can't you see the hell we're living in? Other fees may apply, cost of life has divided by weeks (and months) So you can pay in peace from your shallow grave, Where everybody can really crave I see them coming back to me, I hear them calling me Chasing my tail, hugging my leg, hanging from my sleeve Kill me whenever, lock me forever I'll always be free My soul's for me, not sold for money So you can't catch me