I must believe in the government
I must believe in the society
I must believe in Christmas
I must believe in the T.V.
I must believe in religion
I must believe in Jim Jones
What do they think I am?
My head is not a chamber pot
My stomach is not garbage
My hands are not paws
I drink as a pig
I jump as a madman
Please have mercy
Why? Why must I believe in everything?
This is not right? Why? Why? What a shit?
Lies? Lies? Who believes in anything?
I don't.
I wanna escape from this world,
That traps me with facts and lies
I try to respond the doubts life has brought to me
What? What? What am I?
Lead: Morto