I cannot pretend
You are not my friend
You need to be discarded
I don't like your baby face

And it's raining
And I cannot see
The million possibilities
And I am God
Right, man, I am God
And I'm seeing stars above your head
I don't remember what you just said
Take a needle inside your face
And remember the good old day
When I didn't have to talk to you
I like these days 'lot better