I'm the lowest, I'm the weakest But everyone knows that I'm not a cheater Not a single truth I'll say from today Once I spat a knife out of my mouth It went straight to your neck But I missed that one again Oh boy the things that you've done Were a fucking shame, such a fucking shame The TV spits what everyone seems to enjoy Working all the day to end up dreaming My grandpa says "companies have no guts" They are not your friends, they are not your fucking friends We are in this alone Never trust a goddamn rebel