I only feel like talking to myself
Suffering is the source
Amongst the winners of time I am hard
Before you die
Suffering is the source
Amongst the winners of time I am hard
Before you die
But the door chain was already on
Amongst the winners of time I am hard
Like a wrecked apartment
But the door chain was already on
I am a dove of war and peace.
Like a wrecked apartment
Amongst the winners of time I am hard
I am a dove of war and peace.
I only feel like talking to myself