Surviving, that's my plan.
Hate builds up from the childhood when your world was a slum, but you haven't got the right to blow it to kingdom come.
She can't see me staring at her cause I'm always wearing shades.
The battles, the fights, the bruises, the bites. That's the way true love grows.
On the surface I'm a mild mannered person, that's until you scratch the animal inside.
I don't wanna die in a nuclear war, I want to sail away to a distant shore, and make like an apeman.