Panic on the Grass

I was petrified

Because they gave the power again

To the northeastern brotherhood

I was eletrified

But in this inconsience land

Six numbers doesn´t make a difference

And it gives me Panic on the Grass

I was blushed because you said that I was Funny

but I wanted to hear something else

I was ashamed

Because before they learn to pray without lie

They learned to lie without pray

And it gives me Panic on the Grass

I was frustrated because those two men

Are playing Counter Strike on the real World

I was so afraid, because the laugh of that girl

Was as givesome as kill someone (?)

And I know that if

The revolutionary people knew about that

1984 would be different

And I know that if

Adam knew about that

He wouldn´t commit no sin

Someone in the bus call me peverted

But that bus was totally filled

I saw your tennis in the shoestore

Reminding me that I´m Still ill

And it gives me Panic on the Grass.