Never been a real hero
    Never been a great succes
    Never handled my problems
    But then I saw you in your short black dress
    Never felt so excited
    I never ever felt this cool
    But all my friends think i’m retarded
    Regarding me as a regardless fool

    My sins are my anthology
    My gomorra, my gomorra
    I reach for naked reality
    My gomorra my gomorra
    All my friends think i’m dead in my head
    But i’m putting my focus on the next bitch I can get

    Every minute, every hour
    My blood is boiling, out for lust
    Every minute, every hour
    My bad intentions gain your trust
    Are you the fire that got started
    Or a flame that got lost
    Are you the one who’s blackhearted
    Who turns every man into hard frost