The sun's sweating hard
Children's bones frozen
Don't appreciate
Lost in your own space
Dieing one by one
Lazy face
Lazy face
You've got your essence
Lazy face
Lazy face
Trapped in your own place
The sun's sweating hard
And you're trapped
In your own place
Little boy, Liitle boy
When will you come to
Droopy eyes
Where's the way to get by
You feel so happy
We all see through
Your pasty face
Lazy face
I just want you back
In your right state
Drugged minds
Will kill you in time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you should write some music to back these lyrics.