Текст песни
Cutout your heart if you dont know
What happiness is
Don't want to be like everyone
They have a stupid illness
I got answers with no alcohol, weed
I wanna believe
In world with kindly , honest people
And with endless sweet beer
I know the world is different
So now I am starting the ritual
Scrolling all of news shit
That we are very spiritual
Suicide never been
the key to make yourself happy,
Thoughts of antiont gods every time
Make my mind wracky
I was born to be a menace to the all of posers
Thinking they could beat us down like an ivy roses
But that i do now /was my sacred dream
Its grow up Since twenty seventeen
Now Im going to visit my good old friend
All the shit that happends earlier ,now dont make me sad
I am glad to the see sun, and i am good when its rainy
Run and scream in the night, all of my scars will pay me
