You start a day with a damn ugly sign on your face
As everybody does
Steel box packed full of vacant eyes and frustrated sighs
Dont look at me, dont touch me
So you're screaming out loud inside your head
Cause Im a spitfire just about to blast
So tied up and dried out in a battle field for neurotics
Is it life or death？
Unnoticed, so stranded in a cage for irritated sheeps
Everybody's messed up
Seems ready to blaze out
Start a day with a damn ugly mind hiding
Underneath your friendliness
Every toe you see makes you wonder why
Those are that much pointed
Dont look at me, dont touch meSo you're screaming out loud inside your head
Cause Im a spitfire just about to blast
Everybody's messed up
Seems ready to blaze out
Like a race on the back street
Like a fight in a mosh pit
Everybody's strung up
You'll see that every high ethic standard
Hides its sparkling ego