Always needed
A bit of attention
I do not know who I am
Just I know what I do not like
And in those strange days
Dust hides in the corners
This is our world
What is too much is never enough
And the first time
Is always the last chance
No one sees where we arrived
The assassins are free
We are not
Let's hang out
But we have no more money
My friends are all
Looking for a job
We returned to live
As ten years ago
And with each passing hour we age ten weeks
Let's go, it's okay
I just want to have some fun
Forget this evening
Have a nice place to go
We have delivered the target and artillery
We compare our lives
We hope that one day
Our lives can meet
When I found myself having to live
With myself and the world
You came to me like a good dream
And I fraightened
I'm not perfect
I do not forget
The wealth that we have
No one can understand
And to think it all
I, made man
Was afraid and could not sleep
Let's go out
But we have no more money
My friends are all
Looking for a job
We returned to live
As ten years ago
And with each passing hour we age ten weeks
Let's go, it's okay
I just want to have some fun
Forget this evening
Have a nice place to go
We have delivered the target and artillery
We compare our lives
And yet
I have no pity for anyone.