What Do You Want?

You said to me once

you gonna take me to the end of the world

all our life, all the way

And I believed.

It's not me what you hold in your hands

It's only your ideal

It's not me who decided to live in fear

Just start up a car and get me in

I perhaps won’t convince you

with your narrow mind to try a new things

You’ve got black threads inside

continually attracting you to meanness.

And when you lose the control,

What are you supposed to do?

To be honest, what’s your life all about?

To have most powerful engines

Always pretending

Do you think it’s astounding?

It's not me what you hold in your hands

It's only your ideal

It's not me who decided to live in fear

Start up your fucking car and get out of here!