I wonder how can I say
that what happens to you
does not bother me in any way
You could be dead soon
And I swear I could care more
for the fly I killed before
Still, how can you manage
to bother my day
If I just didn't care
Your face is like an insult
Your voice drills my ears
And God! dont let me go on
My time cannot be wasted
No, no more