Sucks

Disorder, chaos, all this shit you know

This speech is as cliché as yourself

Everybody knows what is going on

But nobody has balls to cut it in the bud

I'm not here to teach you something, no

Neither to judge what you think your anger has caused

But say to me that you did anything

To save the things you loved

You just talk too much

You've always been non conformed to your situation

The truth is that you love having something

To just complain about

There is no need to carry on

If you live in an endless absurd

You have to stop making your life our burden

Disorder, chaos, all this shits you know

This speech is as cliché as yourself

Everybody knows what is going on

But nobody has balls to cut it in the fucking bud

You just talk too much

You've always been non conformed to your situation

You have to stop making your life

No! Our burden, yeah

If you live in endless absurd, absurd

There is no need to carry on

But no one got balls!