Прожги себя [Круто как трах]

I declare I don't care no more
I'm burning up and out and
Growing bored
In my smoked out boring room
My hair is shagging in my eyes
Dragging my feet to hit the
Street tonight
To drive along these [bad word] 
Town lights
I'm not growing up,
I'm just burning out
And I stepped in line
To walk amongst the
Dead

Apathy has rained on me
Now I'm feeling like a
Soggy dream
So close to drowning but
I don't mind
I've lived in this mental cave
Throw emotions in the grave
 [bad word]  who needs them
anyway
So close to drowning but
I don't mind
I've lived in this mental cave
Throw emotions in the grave
 [bad word]  who needs them
anyway