I could still feel the things you've killed the...
I could still remember the days you've willed to...

Smoking marijuana
Hosanna, Hosanna...

You just want me to live merrily
but can you really give that road to me...

What's that object with him
just like a trophy, he raised it...

"goodbye" is the only thing to say
and by the next day I'm right here to stay...

Weigh my cheeks and try to smile
a bull's eye is in front of me...

I'm at the climax of my laughter's bruise
and they tell me to wisely choose...

I was o my way to the mall
I tripped and had a big fall...

Kill the dead and resurrect the living
never stop always aiming for something...

Something is inside you
you anticipate the day it comes out...

It carries me away
then I realize I'm alone...

I scream inside for relief
relief from all my days...