Wow, how does plurk still alive?
Oh but your lucky this time
And hopefully it'll make you seem more wise
Or otherwise
They'll leave you to your own demise
And you've got no more tries
Cause you've lost them through lies
And they're the ones who pulled out the knife
Oh, like that, everything is gone in front of your eyes
Your hands have lost the grip on their prize
Another lost soul
Never accomplished a goal
Or made a light out of their lives
And everyone who watched you
Watched on in awe
But now you see it's nothing but poor
When your hearts got no more
You're lying dead on the floor
The wounds in your back are still sore
tzat tzat saat saaaaaaaaat