Besedila: Grouch & Eligh (The). Other. Without Love.

You don't give a shit
You got to (you got to)

Something about the way it feels
To have someone that loves you
Always beside you
Always aside you
Raises there self above you

Caring about a person hurts
And it's a fact of life man
Somebody gots to die someday
Nobody lives forever
Forever, forever and ever and ever
I love this life
This world that's right
Lift up
Don't Fight it be tough

Just a Careism and exercise
Emotional muscle inside
The stugel hides
In the tunnels inside
Where the blood floos
The where the heart pumps
Pushing blood though out the body
Like a car jump
When the battiers dieshard
It's hard for the body to reconvine

You can see my life with out a care
Not an option I'm a bean of life
I need to give love and resive
So if love leaves I'm a courps
I walking zombie
Walking the earth with no energy
Find me diggin trough the dumpsters of an ally
Behind my sold cavites