Ecouter

I’m so proud to be a creep
A pervert soul in a damned body
Mens perversa Corpus abominato

I don’t care what they say
I don’t care what they don’t
I don’t care what they see
And all they expect me to …

Being like everybody
Hiding my personality
Ashamed of my sexuality
What the hell is left of me?

In the streets,
I stand and face the judgement
of Idiocracy a fake democracy
And all the people around
only keeps on telling
to take it easy

I don’t want to be part of the plan
I don’t want want to drown in innocence
I don’t want them to see
What’s really inside of me

Like the black blood in my veins
My soul burned down by pains
And all my silent complains
What the hell do they want from me?

In the streets,
I stand and face the judgement
of Idiocracy a fake democracy
And all the people around
only keeps on telling
to take it easy

I’m so proud to be a creep
A pervert soul in a damned body
Mens perversa Corpus abominato