If I don't get it, I won't give it to anyone
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I won't give it to anyone, mom
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Not even a trace will remain, I will erase everything into gunpowder
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I'll erase everything into gunpowder, it's not enough for me
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If I don't get it, I won't give it to anyone
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I won't give it to anyone, mom
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Not even a trace will remain, I will erase everything into gunpowder
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I'll erase everything into gunpowder, it's not enough for me
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I have little love, little emotion
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So few girls in my bed (so few)
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Not enough and I'm a little confused
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So few reasons, no more incentive
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So little room to grow
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I've been wrong so many times
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And again I'm not enough, mom, forgive me (sorry)
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And there are not enough phrases, and so you are missing,
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But there are so few reasons to write
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And start everything from scratch for some reason
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And so little for us
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There were minutes to recreate this world,
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But there is no strength and desire to destroy it from the inside
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So few answers, how many did not ask to give
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So little money, so little time is given for everything
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I'm not getting younger, there's nothing to believe in and nothing will save
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So many ideas and so little patience, and the deadline has already expired
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We are no longer out of work and let our empire burn with fire
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All on fire
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And everything burns with fire
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And everything burns with fire
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I saw the fiery sunset alone,
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And I thought someday we'll see each other
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And all life is one big leap
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And I don't care at least where, at least in what
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Now I don't report to myself
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After all, if I don’t get it, I won’t give it to anyone
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I won't give it to anyone, mom
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Not even a trace will be left, I will erase everything into gunpowder
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I'll erase everything into gunpowder, it's not enough for me
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If I don't get it, I won't give it to anyone
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I won't give it to anyone, mom
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Not even a trace will remain, I will erase everything into gunpowder
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I'll erase everything into gunpowder, it's not enough for me |