i wake up to the sounds, of the silence that allows, when my mind do run around, with my ear up to the ground, i'm searching the behold, with the stories that are told, when my back is to the world

they're smiling when i turned, tell me i'm the greatest, but once you turn they hate us, oh the misery, everyone wants to be my enemy, spare the sympathy, every body wants to be my enemy-y-y-y-y