Kind of high keeps me still clanging on exhaustion
Kind of lie keeps me still shouting out objection
Kind of slag you keep with full of smiling face
Dirty face, no hands to grab that reflection
Cannot, cannot
Cannot, cannot, cannot
Cannot, cannot
Cannot, cannot, cannot
Some of pricks stay there growing up salvation
Some of tricks to cheat, to greet, get out of my life
I am here, here and there to spit out starvation
Doubt can help grow you up, it's your solution!
Cannot, cannot
Cannot, cannot, cannot
Cannot, cannot
Cannot, cannot, cannot
In my eyes, blood spits bolting around
And I pick out one by one
In my eyes, nothing can spell it in right way
Now I close my book down
Sticking shell, sticking shell
Sticking shell, sticking shell
Sticking shell, sticking shell
Sticking shell, sticking shell
I cannot swallow, it's spinning
Speak Deep Head for what I wasted last
Weak beep sneer for what he believed in past
He shout, "Look out, look out", my ear's split in two
He can't get out, get out of its breeze
How can I react to that empty mind?
Kind of high keeps me still clanging on exhaustion
Kind of lie keeps me still shouting out objection
Kind of slag you keep with full of smiling face
Dirty face, no hands to grab that reflection
Cannot, cannot
Cannot, cannot, cannot
Cannot, cannot
Cannot, cannot, cannot
In my eyes, blood spits bolting around
And I pick out one by one
In my eyes, nothing can spell it in right way
Now I close my book down
Sticking shell, sticking shell
Sticking shell, sticking shell
Sticking shell, sticking shell
Sticking shell, sticking shell
I stick myself