I wanna tell you
The story of
A little boy
Who could be you
I've heard there was a time,
When living was so easy,
You don't even had to sleep,
Looking out behind your shoulder,
You just had to bend down
To pick up money,
Was I too naive to believe,
And did I think what's beating him?
What kind of treason makes me
Blind in this reality?
You say, you think you are
A fucking bad boy but,
Did you lived in misery?
Instead of talking about
What you've got,
Think about what you are
The whispers on the wind
Were only lies,
Now i've got to be deaf,
If I wanna survive,
Huston we may have a problem
Don't you know,
I waste my time,
I'm painting it all black
You say, you think you are
A fucking bad boy but,
Did you lived in misery?
Instead of talking about
What you've got,
Think about what you are
The fear of the unknown
Makes you stay in your bed,
Even if,
You see that everything
Is getting worse,
Getting worse,
Just getting worse
You say, you think you are
A fucking bad boy but,
Did you lived in misery?
Instead of talking about
What you've got,
What you are
I tell you the truth,
Am i talking a little about
You?