I can't stand the people who hurry me to walk
if the street is so narrow and there's no place for everybody
Being bothered with horns and having so much hurry to reach
is a vicious circle because nobody knows where to go
nobody knows where to go...
And in the middle of this fuss I'm bleeding through the mouth
and my yell comes in a bit more because I'm part of this story
I can't stand myself, my friend and I'm getting everyday crazier
I'm getting everyday crazier, baby,
I'm getting everyday, everyday crazier
Sometimes I get to distract myself with music and loneliness
I put the keys in the door and a lock to violence to be alone
but I think there are so many who come out to fight
that I don't understand why the hell so much blood gets lost in the sea,
so much blood gets lost in the sea...
Don't talk to me, don't look at me, don't get close to where God has left
I can't even stand myself neither they other, they split me in two
Neither the doctor nor love can cure such an intense schizophrenia,
let's see if pain goes away, singing a good rock and roll
let's see if pain goes away, singing a good rock and roll, baby
And I can't find any cure this is the luck I have
who will understand in this world that this story is so ridiculous
I can't stand myself, my friend and I'm getting everyday crazier
I'm getting everyday crazier, baby,
I'm getting everyday, everyday crazier