I’m a dream and it’s parody
Of things misunderstand by my memory
As it’s known there is nothing so cruel as memory

I’m experience and it’s doom
Which my past could not assume
The ulgy past of many scars builds a better stronger you

I’m inteligence and it’s fall
No one is expected to understand it from behind
And this is how on my will I doomed people from my life

Vengeance is
No longer hope
But all We’ve got
So we must fall

One by one
They’ll hear my call
Then this wicked town
Will follow my fall

We are dying
Laughing
I know its over
Now I see it
Now it makes sense why
It doesn't make sense
It's agony
I love it
It's a hoax
Fuck it
We tried make you happy
We tried to be funny
We failed
We failed trying to be funny