How can it be
That it's so easy for me
And crashing for you
Looking from the outside
Like in some kind of a zoo

Picturing me as a fat little scum
Running in circle with a nuclear bomb
Hiding away, escaping from holes
Wondering what will happen when ever I fall.

Scratching my head
Seems to be smart
Wish to be dead
If it wasn't so hard

Picturing me as a fat little scum
Running in circle with a nuclear bomb
Hiding away, escaping from holes
Wondering what will happen when ever I fall.