I'm confused
I don't know that think
The things are complicated

In my life
I want peace to a heart
It's just a hurricane

I don't have worry me with this
I can put a order
That's enough to repeat what is wrong

Dig your own grave
Lie and disgrace

Intelligence and movement
I can!
Each day I lose but don't abuse it
I got many hands

Life go on and on
And I have to be radical, radical
For just thus be winner and nevermore be treated
Like an animal

Today I lose my money
Tomorrow I'll be big
Don't win by walkover
But fighting I will do you dig