SCUM - Vitja

Same shit called «life»

Same problems — different city

I know you’re rid of life

Different story but same old pity

What have I done?

I never justified all these fucking lies

I wanna get out

No remorse til' the day I die

This is our night

This is our time

Scream it out

From the bottom of your lungs

Scream it out

It’s on the tip of your tongue

I will make it out alive

So stop to pretend

That you’re all alone

Take a ride with me and my friends

We got a pocket full of dreams

Everything that I left behind

Doesn’t matter anymore

So fuck this life

What have I done?

I never justified all these fucking lies

If you don’t care

Put your hands in the air

If your life is fucked

Then get the fuck up

If you sick and tired

And you can’t take it no more

Then get all your friends

And take them to the dance floor

FUCK!

This is our night

This is our time

Scream it out

From the bottom of your lungs

Scream it out

It’s on the tip of your tongue

I will make it out alive

This is our night

This is our time

Scream it out

From the bottom of your lungs

Scream it out

It’s on the tip of your tongue

I will make it out alive