My Home

To live at this place you must be abnormal

It's land of pathetic fools

There's lots of mystics and pathetic clowns

My home has no stable rules

Dirty kids are playing with bottles

From their old man's cheapest booze

They must drink with him when he wants it

When they don't then all hell breaks loose

That's my home, that's my world

Stink and trash, bitter taste

I'm a victim of the gang rape

They chased my mother, she couldn't flee

Can you tell me why I was born?

What is the aim of my life?

She could abort me but she was afraid

My future would never count

Just to give birth is no big deal

That's what they once did to me

This house is a boat full of suffering

Drifting in the sullen sea

Vyšlo na albech