Street Bulldogs Mas(s)ters
walking among the crowd
(against the crowd)
i feel so alone
thinking about the things that happened to me
there qere good things and bad things
but now i don´t know why
why are bad things disturbing my head?
i´m living with monsters. day after day
they want to bring me down
what did i do to have it?
maybe it´s because of my sincerity
well, i´m not afraid, i´m so only sad
i never closed my eyes
i just don´t want to cry
people criticize me for the things i didn´t say
people criticize me for the things i haven´t done
living with the monsters
they want to bring me down
