Paroles de Suicide

John use to wake up in the morning And could only think of suicide 'Cuz his biggest enemy Was his mind He use to eat breakfast In the floor, like a rat But he could hardly chew With that mask And when the first courtain came John thought: "Is the end" And 'though it soon opened again John already couldn't stand... All the sickness And the cleanness And the smartness And the emptyness And the lazy thoughts And the fake Love And the low, low, low, low hopes! The low hopes brought him down 'Cuz he was just another one of the lazy town!