Tekst :

I was born in another worl
strictly connected to a piece of my mind
nothing more than a little land
it is a small cradle whre i`m a kid
i am the princess in thre
nothing wrong in my fantasy world

i am the king the nation
no dictators or religions
no laws laid down for me
i have my own liberty inside of me
nothing to lose i want live here

as you see i`m the only survivor in this land

when did i hear this wind before
change like this to a deeper roar
i`m stating to bleed another way
i just need some time to complete myself

these spotlights are here again
i can?t see anything i`m blind
this nature of time and space
makes me sick of the situation

i couldn`t know if i ...
if i will be strong enough for this
i have to choose , do i want live here

I hope you re having fun
where s your uniform? where s your gun?
better rub up that suntan oil
cause you ll be fighting in the desert

It s not..vietnam
just another oil company scam

Salute that flag of uncle sam
get your money out place your bets
it s afghanistan!!
fix baionets,check grenades
got enough bullets
got enough...

Fuck me teenage i m electric
Times are hard getting so more hectic
Man your brain s square you better get with it
You can wash me down your antiseptic

Toss it away
Toss it away
Toss it away now

Buried in a magazine
And you re not even dead yet
Everything gets said
Goes straight to your head

Toss it...

Mother
This is my life
Sister
Come and take my life
You are obscene and you know it
I run from me and it shows
That s what you like me for, huh, sister
Crawling now on the floor
Do you like it
Sister
Mother
This is my life
Sister...

Widzisz co widzisz, widzisz tak to jest.(Oo)
Blokowe domy jeden na drugim fest.
Ktoś tym pogardzi, ale to nasze strony.
To nasze domy, a w nich nasze ziomy.
Ustawki, miejscówki i tajne rejony.
Szalone tematy, same dobre wariaty.
I dobre warsztaty, czuć tu straty.
Wszystko co mam, nic po za...

too many weeds in the flowers
too many pills in the pharmacy now
too many bugs in the shower
there s too much shit in the air we breathe now

there s too much anger inside me
there s too much scarring when i bleed
there s too much...