Текст и слова песни Evil Child – Freestyle 2000
I'm living yet I am Dead.
I am fucked in the head.
My life is a joke.
I'm living alone.
I wander alone.
I cry alone.
I die alone.
Is this me?
This brutal force in this reality.
Pushing me.
Killing freely.
When shall I rise?
I wish for a rest.
Fuck this game!
Fuck your test!
I did not do anything yet I am punished.
I am heartbroken.
I am beatin, abused tattered and torn.
My emotions will kill me.
You are a thorn.
I hate my maker.
Who is my taker?
I am fucked in the head.
My life is a joke.
I'm living alone.
I wander alone.
I cry alone.
I die alone.
Is this me?
This brutal force in this reality.
Pushing me.
Killing freely.
When shall I rise?
I wish for a rest.
Fuck this game!
Fuck your test!
I did not do anything yet I am punished.
I am heartbroken.
I am beatin, abused tattered and torn.
My emotions will kill me.
You are a thorn.
I hate my maker.
Who is my taker?
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