…surround me All turning to one big mess Words are like little knives Slicing me piece by piece Now I know you shoot to kill Now I know what you want from me You destroy my solar system, but you'll never break me mister…

…people to the surgeries, to get attention and make human suffer of knives, you like that style, you all want to life like that, it feeds your ego, you like sad faces, you make all the time, people to look different, you…