Biker Mice From Mars
(Engel, Noll)

Dear world,
Why are you cruel?
You could be beautiful.
Every day is shit and piss
Like I had earned all this
Which could be true

I hate this fucking cunt
He's no good but has always fun
I just can't get the point of it
Let's say that I'm a piece of shit but
That's no excuse for duck abuse
No no excuse for duck abuse

I'd probably would've killed myself
If there wasn't this one feeling left
I do belong and I proclaim
I'd go through all this once again
For you