Pull the trigger, load up and shoot again
I figured out, this senseless world, I cannot stand
I will do it, I don't give a shit
a lot of bullets I have left
I'm changing, new face every time, It's crazy, but every time, I die
Inside me, none can survive, It's crazy and Every time, they die
I can stop if I will find myself
I just started, I don't see the end
I want to forget about the past
Someday the bullet will be the last