Lying in my bed Feeling very sad Thinking whether to die Or to masturbate
Looking for a blade Want to make an end I would like to cut my veins But I am too afraid
Watching MTV Feeling like a creep Many tons of tits and ass And nothing is for me
Oh, how much I despise All those sleezy, smiling guys Always knowing what is "in" What to eat to be slim
(But) The only thing I really need Is something tough and masculine Nice brave guys in uniforms Comradeship in easy wars
The only thing I really need To improve my self-esteam Is an enemy, a rifle And something to fight for
Impossible it seems That they are human beings I wonder if they ever have To shit or take a leak
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