I want to live like a cockroach

Crawling up on your porch

Always searching, changing, stealing your burning torch until the flame is gone; I'll find another one

I'll build a pentagon of lies and smiles and dirty stories of worthless lives

 

I don't need a brain to protect myself

I don't need a heart to feel myself

I follow the lions to feed myself with bloody bones and rotten smell

 

Tell me where to go, tell me what to do

 

I don't l like to deal with change

I prefer to stay all my life the same

 

I'm loosing energy day by day

I feel the acid pumping through my vains

My focus is winding away like foot steps in sand washed by waves

I'm loosing energy day by day

My motivation got replaced by fear

My focus is winding away

I'm loosing faster and faster, year by year

 

I don't need my eyes to see myself

I don't need my hands to touch myself

I follow the masses to realize myself to exist and depend on other's health

I don't need a mouth to speak to myself

I don't need ears to hear myself

I follow the stream to fit in myself with shallow smiles and show-off wealth

 

Tell me where to go, tell me what to do and I'll take care of business

Because I'm proud to be a follower!