Anti hit sale [English translation]

I'd like to empty a charger in my foot, crash my car

Soil the love I've been given, mostly make me suffer

Destroy my life in a deaf madness, find the breaking point

Kill myself in hatred until vomiting and making everything worse

There won't be any chorus, you'll look dumb

Who knows, it may be this one

After all you've written verses

You have to move forward, start dancing

There won't be any fate, nothing left to save

Only your ego and its sins

After all you've got nothing to give

It's better to leave, to give up on you

I'd like to hate you in a special way, to rip my skin off

Get trashed until I can't find my words, breath underwater

Explode my head on the wet road and find peace

Pillage the crowd, break my whole body so I can't think out loud

There won't be any chorus, you'll look dumb

Who knows, it may be this one

After all you've written verses

You have to move forward, start dancing

There won't be any fate, nothing left to save

Only your ego and its sins

After all you've got nothing to give

It's better to leave, to give up on you

(It's shit, it's shit)

(Fuck, it makes me mad, it makes me mad)

Anyway, I don't know how to get love

It makes me really uneasy

Before, I think I was down for it

But I emptied a charger in my foot