Testo: Miracle. Not Just Words. You Will Be Gone.

Everything I do,
Everything I say,
Everytime I try to give my best,
A positive attitude
Is what I stand for,
I don't mind what you think of me
This is the way I want to be.
And I will try to give my best
Today, tomorrow, until I fucking die!
You criticize evrything I do,
You break everything I've built,
You talk about coherence,
But where the fuck were you last month?
You act like a veteran
But I've never seen you before.
I don't ask your respect
Because next month you will be gone,
following the next trend.
I don't think I'm better than you
But I just care about myself,
You just want to talk mad shit
I prefer to shut up and let live
I don't give a fuck about you
Because you don't mean a thing
I don't ask your respect
Because next month you will be gone,
Following the next fucking trend.
You're looking for something
I've already got
You're looking for your spirit
Lost years ago
You're looking for something
You'll never get