Boy, why do you cry early in the morning?
Is it because you will see others crying the whole day?
Your breakfast is ready, the gloomy toast
nibble it with your remorse and swallow it with your pale heart
peck it more, for it will help you beg more mercy from others
You are going to be so forgave
Boy you gonna be felt so sorry for
you getting ready for what?
and what is the mask that is covering your face?
oh that is a happiness, throw it away!
throw it, happiness is a misery
you can put on your woes boy
you look best when you murmur your woes!
You needle your elegance to them
Your elegant hatred, complain and pain
Is this not what you dreamt for?
you a revolutionary, surrounded by absurd, unwise and unreasonable men
you cant change them, you cant hammer them
let them be, you are vital in your faint melancholy of shame
you know she is not loving woman,she mocks you with her fake lust
you tell me why you have to explain to her how she looks
why you have to conceal the fact to the dust
your feelings for her have decayed to the rust
look out boy, she can fire you in the rain
inflict her joy in you and take all of your pain!!