I'm sick and tired of your confessions
And I don't care what's in your mind
I' just in need of beeing alone
And I demand a place to hide

Your problems seem to me so simple
I have a problem of my own
I have a goddamn life to live through
So quit knocking on my door

Back Off - I have a life of my own
Back Off - I just want to be alone

I couldn't care less for your money
And I will never sell myself
Go on and feed yourself with this shit
You have things you don't deserve

And I never join your crew of liers
I hate your vison of this world
You're doing everything for income
And if I could I'd kill you all

Why must I live in this zoo
With some animals neibourhood
Am I the only human being
Who doesn't think the way he should ?

And I don't believe in your success
Your way of thinking makes me sick
You treat me like a small instrument
So don't expect me to agree !

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