»Lyrics: Mindire

You can't help but tell yourself,
That you aren't going straight to hell,
Try to decieve try to lie,
Just waiting for the day you die.

Something tells me you've a secret,
Something bad that can't be treated,
What's behind your perfect smile,
Have you been an addict all the while?
You're so shallow it's pitiful,
Try and say something original,
You've given up and back home,
But you'll be the one that's all alone.

There ain't a thought that's in your head,
You might as well be walking dead,
Personality for hire,
You're nothing because you're mindire.

Something tells me you've a secret,
Something bad that can't be treated,
What's behind your perfect smile,
Have you been an addict all the while?
You're so shallow it's pitiful,
Try and say something original,
You've given up and back home,
But you'll be the one that's all alone.

Mindire doesn't really mean anything, and it sounds like a german word.