Misfit
Suffering in torment
My future is black as a crow
A rotten existence
A creature with no flow
I spit on all your rules, on your blasted philosophy of life
Your faked bliss feels like a slap, a stab with a knife
I'm maybe a creep and a bloody sinner
Life twists and turns, in this new chapter I'm a beginner
The question of my life
How can an aimless victim of society not breed in sin?
How will I survive?
How to not turn into a tool of the machinery?
Misfit of madness
Misfit of sadness
Misfit of madness
Misfit
Rebellion, a cycle in the game of lies
Even a solitary man won't let his soul demise
It ruined all my dreams and all my hope
Guidelines are worst, worst than fucking dope
The question of my life
How can an aimless victim of society not breed in sin?
How will I survive?
How to not turn into a tool of the machinery?
Misfit of madness
Misfit of sadness
Misfit of madness
Misfit