I wish I knew something about myself
At least I wish I didn't I had to ask
It is really old bullshit but I can't control my brain
F*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck it off
Let's call it off
Let's call it off
Maybe I do have the power to get
Over this shit of a so called problem
Kick everyone who stands in my way
In the face
I don't know if I should keep on standing
And don't do nothing longer
The so called problem is burning me away
I don't wanna be like your friends
They f*cking try to take my hands
And I don't want to fear again
I think I have an hour to beat them
Not in power because they took my hands
Maybe I do have the power to get
Over this shit of a so called problem
Kick everyone who stands in my way
In the face