The smell is all around me
Of the things I cannot buy
It already starts at birth
When you're not the chosen one
You'll end up in the dirt
For those who are in need
Can't give in to sickness,
For there are mouths to feed
To lose your goal in life
I want to run away and hide
And never come back again
The pink and yellow ladies
Are holding their stomaches in
They can't stand seeing me
They think I'm a shithead
Well, he surely died on us
That present day Robin Hood
I've never climbed a mountain
Can someone please explain it
Can someone please explain it
Already in the morning I'm defeated by the day.