Woke up today
With these teeth of fear
Clamped on my brain
Yeah i know it very well
And if you don't want to be a slave
You should never run away
It can be a little tricky
But i'm gonna let it lick
With its black tounge
All my face
Yeah
And i'm not fine
Yeah
And i'm not fine at all
When there's a lot going on
You tend to do what others want
But if life is some kind of a race
Then i'm gonna be a fucking late
Thought about it for so long
Now i clearly know what i don't want
And I'm sure it's time for me to go
I've already decided
I finish my last glass of wine
I feel so very tired now
This girl with the really pretty face
Comes to me and finally asks:
"- Maybe you could use a little love"
"- No, I wanna go home"
Ooh
And at this moment, suddenly, i'm fine
Ooh
It feels so good to choose the right place
At the right time
When there's a lot going on
You tend to do what others want
But if life is some kind of a race
Then i'm gonna be a fucking late
Thought about it for so long
Now i clearly know what i don't want
And I'm sure it's time for me to go
I've already decided
I finish my last glass of wine
I feel so very tired now
This girl with the really pretty face
Comes to me and finally asks:
"- Maybe you could use a little love"
"- No, I wanna go home"