Apopthosis

Come on man I am already fine
Stupid dance with an old friend of mine
Take the rope, it’s not a perfect suicide

Plant some roses in the black backyard
Take care of them because I’ll be so far
Bring me some when I’m sleeping for long time

Hey, I’m still closer to my vision trained to define
Take a pill, spit it out, make it explode now in my mouth
Stay away, not so far, I wanna you all by my side
Forgive me, I’m so tired, I am a sacred suicide

Through my head, into my head, little mine
Keep the gun far away from myself
I'm not a sacred suicide
Apoptosis

Letra composta, para uso da Die Jokker, por Allef Rocha Marinho. Plágio é CRIME contra a propriedade intelectual.