let's get out of here and start a new life
because I've got a rotten core and some lust in my eyes
if we leave now, then I might still find
a little sanity, in these hospital times
so just place your feelings in the air
and wave them like you just don't care
because there's nobody out there;
anywhere...
so let this fire rain down in your life
let it sweep away all of your troubles inside
it doesn't matter how much, or how hard you try,
you'll never be able to sell a good lie.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem