Probably The End lyrics

I know that is wrong, but I’m doing Doesn’t matter what will happen The satisfaction is guaranteed I thrown myself in this dark with my conscience clean My irresponsable instinc needs to be feed When the silence tries to beat me with it’s words My growls and screams shout it out loud Inside of my fuckin’ head This silence is not enought To show me how the hell it works Cause in a 18 year old boy’s head Only exists a few words Joy, drug, beer and fuck The art of cheating with yourself The art of cheating with youself The art of cheating But I don’t mind, ‘cause it makes Me feel so fuckin’ good!! I thrown myself in this dark With my conscience clean My irresponsable instinc needs to be feed Tomorrow is another day, my day, like yesterday No remorse, no regret, just alive Right and wrong doesn’t exist anymore You got the moment, you got yourself, besides Long leaving for the weak mind Long leaving for The art of cheating with youself The art of cheating But I don’t mind, ‘cause it makes Me feel so fuckin’ good!! No memory, no fucking pain No more It's probably the end