4 Promille Time For Suicide
44 and stupid looking trousers
A leather jacket, I can't believe it
Big cars and credit cards
And they think that they have made it
They look ugly, got no style
Try to impress me with their plastic smile
Life for them has just go wrong
There is no fun in this song
There is no need for them
They should bring it to an end
It's time for suicide now
22 and baggy trousers
Helly Hansen I can't believe it
Rollerblades and ecstasy
And thex think that they are free
They look ungly got no style
They are a nightmare, not a fairytale
Think they make life a game
But they are used it'S just a shame
