I must believe in the government I must believe in the society I must believe in Christmas I must believe in the T.V. I must believe in religion I must believe in Jim Jones What do they think I am? My head is not a chamber pot My stomach is not garbage My hands are not paws I drink as a pig I jump as a madman Please have mercy Why? Why must I believe in everything? This is not right? Why? Why? What a shit? Lies? Lies? Who believes in anything? I don't. I wanna escape from this world, That traps me with facts and lies I try to respond the doubts life has brought to me What? What? What am I? Lead: Morto