Since young people close their eyes to spoiled things
Everyday news about death,
The cars are crashing and starving is growing

Jokers around the streets
while people sell their bodies
Looking for the easiest life
With stone heart we pretend not to know anything

We are living in chaos
After the news no one on the streets
It seems like a war
We are not supposed to do anything
A shot gun kills our heart

We used to care about it
But now no one cares anymore
I don't know how we could survive like that
They found the game that they were looking for.

Composição: Borruda/ Frizz