I don't want an image of how should be my life If there weren't some false friends Better called assholes The surprise in your eyes gives me a delicious feeling Of the rising war where you can't win against my reasons My reasons My reasons As the deodorant can't hold the smell of your armpit I can't hold my eyes when the reality is absolute You are trying to escape Cause now I gotta make my move And I'll do a precise attack Cause you have played with my fire I know it's a reprise, It's not a surprise They are manipulating our mind without many words We are always robbed and always repressed Made to do what they say Rit. And now I won't hear your fuckin' lying screams I call them lying cause you think I'll stop myself Lore is changing and won't come back Cause you have joked with my fire And I won't stop myself TIDDLYWINKS! I'm fed up of living the life I see everywhere And I'm thinking to count me out This fuckin' game All of us are made into this social daily playing But we are not conscious of what they do with our life