You are cripple Uselles junk You are fribble (justify yourself with disease stamp) Your life and problems are nothing (so cruelly, but this is the truth) and no one cares of you.
Ch:
Now who will fucking pay For my inferiority Maybe it`ll be you or maybe it`ll be she But i do not care Who it will be or what I just want justice Whatever i will get it
Take a walk, down to the street (There is no one who give a fuck) Talk to anyone, who you will meet (Realise, you are no one need) Come back to your home Take a tea break, Write a will Find your old 70`s model (Go outside and Correct inequities)
Ch: Now who will fucking pay For my inferiority Maybe it`ll be you or maybe it`ll be she But i do not care Who it will be or what I just want justice Whatever i will get it