(Verse 1)
I’m not like Daria, i’m not Like Dr.House
I don't wanna be your friend, i’m not the fucking Mickey mouse
I hate you all so fucking much
I hate myself too (So fucking Much)

(Chorus)
I can't stand the idiocy of the people around me
Human existence must be a kind of mistake
And one of the most excruciating headaches
I don't want friends, I talk to the ghosts around me

(Post-Chorus)
Hell must be like remembering the good old days
When we wished we were dead
Love and death the same feeling that stays

(Verse 2)
Kant, Nietzsche and Schopenhauer fall short beside me
Because sometimes my fucking words are knives
I am my own problem and the problem of their lives
I want to be alone, and continue with my self hatred inside me

(Chorus)
(Post-Chorus)