What a problem a son Who breath quickly on my neck I just want to be free I'm still not yet an old man Daddy, please take my hand I'm not able to walk I believe in You Why don't you wanna talk? Every time I pray Now I lay me down to sleep Every single day I pray the lord my soul to keep Am I living now? If I should die before I wake Is this what I found? I pray the lord my soul to take what a problem, a son Who suck milk from my tits I feel lonely and depressed My old dress doesn't fit

I DON'T WANNA THINK TONIGHT DON'T WANNA SPEND OTHER SLEEPLESS NIGHT NO MORE BULLSHIT ABOUT BOYS AND GIRLS HATE AND LOVE AND BACK AND FORTH THE ONLY THING THAT I KNOW IS THAT I AM ALONE AND EVERYTIME I SEE A LIGHT FIRST MAKES ME WARM THEN MAKES ME CRY SO PLEASE NO MORE LIGHT NO MORE LIGHT iT'S SO HARD TO LEARN FROM MISTAKES IT HURTS TO SEE THAT NOTHING CHANGES DIRT EVERYWHERE AND YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO CLEAN IT THE HELPLESS ONE, I'M CONDAMNED TO BE HIM I SAW TOO MUCH FACES SCREENED ON THE WALL LIFE'S NOT A MOVIE THAT YOU CONTROLL NOW MY HEADACHE IS WINNING THE FIGHT I CAN ONLY SAY,PLEASE, NO MORE LIGHT

SINT ANNEN STRAAT part 1: STELLA The black is black The white is white The black on black The white on white Everything seems right In Sint Annen Straat tonight Black ass there Big Tits here And all the problems seem to disappear I'm feeling fine where a sin can't be a crime Different faces, different names Same old places, same old games I feel so nice And the bad things go away Stella is waiting Behind that glass door For a man like me I'm not so sure She looks so kind When she tells me the price SINT ANNEN STRAAT part 2: VENERDI 30 APRILE 2004 Devi fare piano altrimenti qualcuno si sveglia. Controlla bene che la sveglia non ti svegli domani, perchè domani non lavori. E’ la festa del lavoro Hai fatto tanto per guadagnare poco. E la gente che hai intorno regolarmente si frega qual poco che hai. Hai sofferto tanto ma tanto non te lo ricordi più. Hai visto molto più di quello che è sopportabile vedere. I tuoi polmoni ti dolgono e non hai preso nessuna botta, hai solo fumato troppo. Hai sopportato molto più di quello che è umanamente sopportabile. Vorresti smettere di vivere, ma non ne hai forza, così sei costretto a dimostrare che anche tu ti puoi affermare. Pensi sempre che sia la volta buona, ma di buono c’è solo quello che non vedi. Ritieni impossibile tutto ciò che è illogico, ma ti fa male vedere che è possibile l’impossibile. Ti ritrovi senza niente e non vuoi più niente, perchè sai che solo così riesci a non stare male. Ti hanno spogliato di tutto, così tanto da farti rimanere con un’unica cosa: l’Odio. L’odio per chi continua a dire che la vita è bella. E per chi non si comporta in maniera corretta. L’odio per gli stupidi e per chi predica bene e razzola male. L’odio per tutti. L’odio viscerale e soporifero. L’odio infernale e animalesco. Ogni volta che sono addolorato e mi tiro una sega, sento tutto il male uscirmi fuori dal cazzo nel momento dell’orgasmo. SINT ANNEN STRAAT part 3: SHAME It's a shame... To live a life in this way All the memories you love Are the one that bring you pain It's an horrible shame When you finally find love your heart is cold as a grave Oh what a shame.. She sell you her body and you pretend to change her name It's a wonderfull shame.. Just fifteen minutes of love And I can fight the world again.. It's such a shame Yes, It's a shame to be jealous of somebody that don't remember your name It's a shame.. All the cash that I gave are the answers to all the troubles that I make.. It's a shame..

It's christmas time like the past years All these lights just brings me fear With all the things I have to do I must find time to think about You It's christmas time another day I just want to clear my way No more presents for the good guy Only sadness by my side It's Christmas time All the things I say All the things I do Everything just reminds me of You It's christmas time It's time to pray All this bullshit blows me away A christmas tree and a shining star While the light seems so far It's christmas time I drink a beer I give a kiss to whoever is not yet here It's not so fun to be feeling blue I can't stop to think about You It's Christmas time All the things I say All the things I do Everything just reminds me of You

Just few minutes of love they could sound good to me silly weak words whispered to make my life complete half hour of love it's very much for me the heart could start to bleed and all the victims start to kill an entire day of love it could be heaven for me I'm just the same old fool which doesn't know what He wants to be A week of love It's something out of mind She couldn't be attracted from what I have inside An entire life of love just to not feel the pain i'm not that special one but deep inside, I'm waiting for that day