Hey you i can sense only fear from you
Ou, you already know, i never look away
because i'm provocateur
so all of you come for me now
Hey hey
show your face.
I know that
you are hidding behind letters
You are alone
surrounded only
by lie
That doesn't suits you much boy.
No.
Every night you write lines for tabloid press.
During the day you sleep and the others can read that i have problems mostly with alcohol
and that sleep with every idiot.
I hesitate
whom should i believe
today he is nice neighbour
and tomorrow for money he will libel me like bastard.
Next time, when i confess to media on microphone
that i'm not she but i'm he
You will understand that for your pay
they wash users brains