Do you remember the day when we met?
A lot of time wasted, I feel only fret.
I try to find out what happens to me
It's good to be lost, I hope that you see
When I grew up and chose my own way
And Not a single fuck was given that day
And now I'm alive and sad that I must pay
But Not a single fuck was given that day
Now I must tell you that I hate my life
I want to cut my heart with big acute knife
But when I see you with your new boyfriend
I`m glad that it`s not me so please just drop dead
When I grew up and chose my own way
And Not a single fuck was given that day
And now I'm alive and sad that I must pay
But Not a single fuck was given that day