Crazy Boys' Stuff

Crazy, zero, alone, social useless

Crazy boys' stuff

Throw down the walls of the castle

Kill some nazis in name of love

I'll give you all my core

And all these years that are dead and gone don't deny my painfull hesitation

But we will start a revolution another day

I espace of my thoughts to avoid illusion

At least to night is not time, time to get hurt, to get hurt

My mirror is broken and I try to fix it

To get back that lost picture

I'll make myself dust

To run away in the wind but I always end up lost on the road

But we will start a revolution another day

Cause I'm afraid

To win