In one of these days
When the gods needs a praise
Even though I have no money or faith
They may run over me
But you can't catch me
Already told you that I have no money
Searching your own way
In a sphere in dismay
How old were you when they got you in the head?
Well It's not over for me
So you can't catch me,
Others can break, but I'm no easy
Sincerety has gone, guns loaded, aimed at your face (before dawn)
Oh where is allah when I god awful need it?
Can't you see the hell we're living in?
Other fees may apply, cost of life has divided by weeks (and months)
So you can pay in peace from your shallow grave,
Where everybody can really crave
We're running in circles
Til death do us apart
Laughing at life while crying at night
Sometimes it's hard, and
Sometimes it's dark
It's easy to rhyme but not so to fight
Will death be my friend?
Or life lend me a hand?
Am I senile or am I depressed?
Well It's not over for us
So we can try again!
I believe in happiness, I believe in my friends
Sincerety has gone, guns loaded, aimed at your face (before dawn)
Oh where is allah when I god awful need it?
Can't you see the hell we're living in?
Other fees may apply, cost of life has divided by weeks (and months)
So you can pay in peace from your shallow grave,
Where everybody can really crave
I see them coming back to me, I hear them calling me
Chasing my tail, hugging my leg, hanging from my sleeve
Kill me whenever, lock me forever
I'll always be free
My soul's for me, not sold for money
So you can't catch me