Another finger to be pointed

Another voice to be herd

Another finger to be pointed for

An eye for an eye



And your presence is annoying

And the lyric will burn

You can never decide

For life or suicide



Chorus



Save yourself from this world

Save yourself from this world

Save yourself from this world



I'm a prick

I'm a loser

I'm a low life chooser

I live in the undertow

Yeah I move the wrong manoeuvre



I wish you could see

What's inside my brain

I wish you could see

What's inside my brain