20706 [English translation]

Not to mention the days

They pass by without passing

I barely have the strength to pay the rent

Put food in my mouth

I sleep too much, waking up still pisses me off

Collect shards from the floor, they're too sharp

I sleep too much

I rapport, don't pity

And this is another voice

First it sounds inside my head

I repeat myself removing myself

I didn't believe, now i do

Poor you, always learning the hard way

I throw myself into treatment, make me well

I cry again when i return, it was delusion but it felt so amazing

I was happy to visit you, would've wanted to stay, it was better there than here

The lifestyle-bullshitter bullshits themselves: green soothes, white stimulates

Those questions are answers, they can be repressed, but not erased

You can get to therapy as long as you piss in a jar for two months first

Feeling as positive as my sister's HIV-test

Every day in your own cognitive therapy, who the fuck can handle it?

Try to be sober, stare at your hemorrhage

I have an entrepreneurs ulcer

I guess they don't want me to try but to stay lying down

Stuff those fucking medicines in your mouth and shut up

Until they flip, push them in prisons

Originally we belonged in hospitals

As long as the shell doesn't bleed everything is OK

Buy them quickly something

I cry again when i return, it was delusion but it felt so amazing

I was happy to visit you, would've wanted to stay, it was better there than here

The lifestyle-bullshitter bullshits themselves: green soothes, white stimulates

Those questions are answers, they can be repressed, but not erased

Innocent beers in the park,

Innocent spliffs in the park,

Innocent ecstasy, cocaine

Amphetamine, heroin

Bolts, caterpillar tracks, Seroquels

We're here and at this point in life

You're apparently supposed to wake up,

When people die around you, push needles into their veins,

Licks knives, boys it's time to decide something,

Life, or fucking around, it's so hopeless

When these doors appear to open only in one direction

The one who wants it doesn't understand anything about it,

The psyche stays in order with chemicals

When they offer for the hundredth time,

Supply creates demand, demand corresponds to supply

I cry again when i return, it was delusion but it felt so amazing

I was happy to visit you, would've wanted to stay, it was better there than here

The lifestyle-bullshitter bullshits themselves: green soothes, white stimulates

Those questions are answers, they can be repressed, but not erased