For my Bleeding Friends

There are too many people roaming the Earth

Too often you ignore their faces in the streets

Too often you follow only your needs

Cause it would be too hard to see their souls bleed

I don’t pretend to be a Pagan God

As if I could with what I feel inside

As if I care if you think that I have a weakened heart

I just believe that what is torn apart

Can be healed when you discover how to shine

No matter if you think that you’re a broken one

That you’re a broken one...

So this is for my bleeding friends!

If it sounds emo to you - Maybe you’re too great

If it sounds emo to you - Please, go fuck yourself

If it sounds emo to you - Well, I don’t care

If it sounds emo to you - Maybe you’re too great

If it sounds emo to you - Please, go fuck yourself

If it sounds emo to you - Just cut yourself

Just cut yourself!

All around you see potential friends

With the same worries as you, with all that fear and pain,

Some of them glow, and some just need to be lightened

But you can’t understand them all since you are not the fucking Christ

If it sounds emo to you - Maybe you’re too great

If it sounds emo to you - Please, go fuck yourself

If it sounds emo to you - Well, I don’t care

If it sounds emo to you - Maybe you’re too great

If it sounds emo to you - Please, go fuck yourself

If it sounds emo to you - Just cut yourself