People who believe in their own dreams
Are not cool...

Oh, you baztard!
Don't you dare to look at me...

Solo en una esquina
Entre cuatro paredes muertas...

Now that you are not here
And I feel my world's going down...

I saw a man, he stood up
Looking at me, with sorrow...

Since the day I felt dead in the midnight
Full of pain...

I cried out but heard no noise.. I stabbed myself...
I was created by mistake...

Children inside a room
As horrible as you can imagine...

People shouldn't be afraid of the government
The government should be afraid of the people...

The girl with the black and red dress
Was dancing all alone, by herself...

Based on what I know
All I have seen...

Now that you are not here
And I feel my world's going down...