the live I have is not what I've seen
I smoke cigarettes and joints
I drink
momentary pleasures that make me addicted
I'm vicious, I'll die early
my life doesn't make sence anymore
Sometimes I wish to go back in time
back to my childhood...
it all used to be so simple
I'm not funny anymore, I'm stupid
I used to believe in karma, balance
Hope left me
I'm alone now...
Love isn't for me
my mind used to think right
I'm not creative
I've lost my interests
I don't have anything
When I die, just put me on the garbage bin
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ola tudo bem e comigo tambem