They say the bottle has no bottom,
They say the pain will never end,
They say death clicks on your buttons.
Don't give a damn about these men.

They always say what they are thinking,
But they are thinking not enough.
We live and lie, in the lies we're sinking.
But who is guilty? All of us.

They say that fame leads to great pleasure,
They say that pleasure leads to hell;
They say that love is a cherished treasure,
But then they rape this love and sell.

They think about many problems:
How to kill and earn much more?
What do they do? They make us crumble.
And do we know it? Yes, we know.

Sometimes the life is getting bitter,
When they ignore what we believe.
We live in dirt, they live in glitter;
Are we all people? Yes, indeed.