…style... check out my new stress I've seen this stream – did I ditto that? Like I really care! Pretend pretend life's a bluescreen upload dreams in your B-movie its kinda like life - but not And I can't find me inside I hide in an empty smile And I have left me behind In words that aren't mine…

…colder of full path, but does it change anything, of you, is it easier alone to move. Then comes the emptyness, if you like it, everything is fine, otherwise its all the same beat, like if, your head is like a broken glass, it doesnt matter, what kind of music, is the walch.…

…at here, I don't realise why I am still kept (here) like I have done something bad, (my) only crime was, that my mom is guided by King Alcohol, dad died before I could even remember him, now I'm in a place where these…

…To live like in hotels. its your game during the days, its now a flag day party, everything is nice, even though you dont see, it that way. You can do what you wish, in here everything is easy, it feels like a you play…

…Yo, This is dedicated to all my true homies, who stood with me through struggle no matter what happened to those who didn't betray me, check, Steppin' back in old days, when I had my childish way no worries, no babes…

…You all want to see people, you are social, they like to fight, its starts to be boring to watch all the time, you all have the same life, they get along well, the sickness, is their game, you spread it like a diseace…

…Its like in Monaco, everything is close, and the view is ashtonishing, you never have seen it, you thing other peoples have not lived, you like to see pretty things, 'you have made your own barbi world, now you are rich…

…You hae your days and night, they are violant, but you dont call police, they like to beat people in their rooms, they like theis violant game, they think there is no police, in the cities. You really beat them to have…

…Two worlds inside of me What is dark, what is pale? Two worlds, but I can't see What is real, what is tale They don't care what I say Is it clear or is there fog? That is all the same cliché Give me just one silent…