Cold
I Don’t Wanna
I dont want to sing again
I dont want to see anymore
No i
Dont want to play this game

This should be my last advice
I no longer will disguise
For you
And anyone

Now i never talk again
I never walk again
No dance
Drunken anymore

Im refusing everything
Little wall allong the brain

Can't hear
The rumors anymore

Will i survive
With all this debts?
Will i survive
With all this knives and this guns in my hands?
Will i survive?
Will i survive?
Will i survive?
Will i survive?
With all this knives and this guns in my hands?
Will i survive?