…. I HAVE AN OBSESSION FOR YOUR BODY, I WORK TO SEE YOU NAKED, AND FEEL YOUR BODY. BEING WITH YOU, MAKES ME SOFT, I WAIT YOU HOME AND REST MY BODY. I HOPE THIS FEELING NEVER VANISH. YOU REALLY KNOW ALL GOOD SEX, I WANT…

…sorrow faces, its for you a new game, you really make the suffer laye on their beds, you really i guess fed your old friends, like some guy, you are just present, when you get layed, its really not any kind of love, you like sex and money, i ts enough for you and your friends, who get the kick of it.…

…Every day you beat the same people, you have your papers, we can all see that, you all are from the same family, you have again the same, kids at your homes, you see them doing crimes, all the days. You all are in…

…nothing except, eat and watch tv. You have another hole in your new scheen, its all about violance, you really dont like to heal people, you are like in harry potter movies, the personal, is not for this work, it comes not…

…thought of you all along It's hard to see That i will be lonely It's hard to move on can't do this on my own I don't wanna be alone did i become a forgotten home? I can't save you from yourself It's not because you are…

…You dont need to suffer from violence, they make money of it, with their friends, they beat humans, at their rooms, they want sex, even they have their own problems, no-one wants to see them, its about the problems and…

…night dress mm.. and she lifts her eyebrows as I whisper her name I'm thinkin': I can see myself forever there Oh, how I'd like to be there, oh. I'm halfway home, I tell you Yes I'm half way home I've drove through the…

…doesnt come too personal, they want to see people suffer, they are always between, like my friends, like the same boys and women, forever you share them, its not nothing nice, they make them one-leg people, easily.…

…You all are married, you all have wifes, you all have evening esssen, you like your wifes, you all have history, long ways ago, you all like each other, no doubt about it, its your home. you sit at my couch, is your…