I see her tremendous joy in a smiling face... it kind of matters the way she moves, the way it bothers me

What´s the use of worrying... I can´t do anything about it... so why are we always complaining

A short distance away... imprison my immoral side Violent dislike is here to stay... I have to find a way

What´s the use of worrying... I can´t do anything about it... so why are we always complaining

Constant without a moment´s respite... reject all my offers of compassion

I could never deny... you´re indigestible

What´s the use of worrying... I can´t do anything about it... so why are we always complaining