When I think of me, I can't quite see
What I am what I want
I was born like everyone else
But some of us care for that, some of us don't
When I think in what I do, I can't quite know
What I do, what I have to do
I wish I could make things
Without knowing why or how

I want what you want, what someone has
I run but they cut my legs
I want what you want, what many have
I must never ever think again

There's justice for those who don't care
I've always wanted justice but I always care
Why, if we all born different
But we all feel, we all die the same

I want what you want, what someone has
I run but they cut my legs
I want what you want, what many have
I must never ever think again

I can't live, live without second thoughts
I guess this is the reason
Why I can't get what I want
Enough! I'm going as an angel to hell

I want what you want, what someone has
I run but they cut my legs
I want what you want, what many have
I must never ever think again