You all love your new lifes, these people, come from north, they get it all, they have stuborn lifestyles, you dont need them, but you dont get rid of their faces, they steel your time, and are everywhere.

You give me O, but I dont love you no more, i all can change just with a one night, you choose what you do, its easy for you, you dont get rid of the guy, its just his life, you dont want to feel bad, or get sad, its all you get now, the future moves on.

Its not easy to be, its all about the money and your old lifes, you never move on, I can see it from your face, its just a same, over the years, you go back, there where it is easy, for you to life.

You never give me anything exept the weener, so you call it, its you boosting thing, I dont see it so, but you dont need to hear, what people really think, money is still your thing, you never get rid of the burden of it, its too hard to see it.