My heart is a ****** mess
I guess it’s all the wild boys
Stabbing knifes in white flesh

Life comes with no security
A simple cruel and only fact
Just don’t stab me in the back

Can’t count for one
Idiot on the ground
Can’t count for anyone

Let’s scream like it is 2029
Dream it all up never knowing
Try to cry some tears about it

These days will ever blast
No second will never last
Let me tell you all about it

Let’s count our money
Idiots on the ground
Let’***** them all and run