I'm leaving, look I'm going
These nonsenses are gonna be our end
I say an 'ah'! I go.
Inside of me is bei crashed, what is it gonna end like?
But as you know, from the very beginning
This freak is a punk, he's your slave (x2)
No, I have no pennies no
No, I have no pennies no
Some money for road
Black of hand*
It will be the memory of our love