I’m so sick of what you call the truth
Only your truth is true for you
I’m so sick of what you think is good
Instead of going you will waste your food
Got enough of all your promises
I spit on you and your holy guest
Got enough of all your fairytales
You gave me nothing but bitter pills
I heard enough
To hear my own voice
I saw enough
To take my own choice
You damn suckers are telling me lies
But I can see through your disguise
You damn suckers take care and watch out
You don’t even know what I’m talking about
How will you know what’s good for my life
Leave me alone, I’d rather die
How will you know what I do feel
For you my thoughts are so unreal
No more, no more…