(Oh, come on)
Cut the nonsense dirty sentence
We can't hear ourselves
You're transcendence
This is vengeance
I cannot say I hate you
It's a science funny essence
We can be a coward
Tryna find a lonely day
Can you save me?
No pain, no gain
We need to run this way
Cut it out
Show me, don't be shy
We can shake up
No pain, no gain
We need to run this way
Guess who's calling us?
The truth is
Cut the nonsense, dirty sentence
We can't hear ourselves
You're transcendence
This is vengeance
I cannot say I hate you
It's a science, funny essence
We can be a coward
Tryna find a lonely day
Can you save me?
No pain, no gain
We need to run this way
Cut it out
Show me, don't be shy
We can shake up
No pain, no gain
We need to run this way
Guess who's calling us?
The truth is buried in the underbrush
(Oh, come on)
I'm dead
We have got to accept it
I'm dead
I'm a lost cause anyway
I'm dead
There's no point doing it
I'm dead
You'll get bored easily
I'm dead
We have got to accept it
I'm dead
I'm a lost cause anyway
I'm dead
There's no point doing it
I'm dead
I'm already dead
