If I could laugh, I'd do it

But it's hard in a snake pit

A pile of rattles is my bed

Hear their whistles in my head


Reason to laugh? Not here down.

Thanks, but I don't need your crown

Only waiting for another train

With sorrow and a grimace pain




If I could laugh, It'd be a crime

I'm accustomed to live in grime

Have the brain of man of tin

I'm the messenger of sin


It's so hard to rise again

While my life is going down the drain

Alright. I'll be the villain

With sorrow and a grimace pain




Shut up and obey me!

Swallow your useless shame!

I need you to seem to be very better


Nemesis you must be

To feed of your bad fame

When you exploit do not leave a letter



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