Why should I welcome, your damnation? Why should I listen, to explanations? I'm not pretending, to make it simple Try to be something experimental
You don't turn me off I will never fail Things I loved before Are not for sale Keep yourself away Far away from me I'll forever stay your Perfect enemy
No longer waiting, remove illusions No more complaining, forget confusion No more compassion, not sentimental I am now something experimental
You don't turn me off I will never fail Things I loved before Are not for sale Keep yourself away Far away from me I forever stay your Perfect enemy