Guilt - Repair

Sometime, in my life, I smelt it,
Yahehe, yahoho, I smelt bad,
Foul play in the ballroom,
I wasn’t louder, can I be?
Stranger, you lived with my woman,
And I was helpless, hey lady.

No smoke, no tar,
Never visited a hooker’s bar,
Didn’t even had a martini dive,
I’m still trying hard to stay alive.

Nobody could be mean to me,
When I think about it now,
I smell it bad again,
And this time I was sure,
Foul play in the ballroom,
I say, when you hear me,
You will swear and I assure.

Cockroaches in my head and food,
They smell bad, this psycho mind,
I will achieve it latter,
Psychotic behaviour now and then,
Dye me black; tie me in a sack,
I won’t mind coz I’m trying harder.

An intruder in my mind,
Playing and diving in blood,
Let me live, yahehe, yahoho, let me, some more time,
I won’t sleep this time,
Make me pursue happiness,
This journey won’t end,
I can’t sit in an armchair,
Neither can I hold.

Today, again I smell bad,
Foul play in the ball room,
Endless flowers in the flower garden,
Made all bouquets of love,
And I smell it again,
My journey is endless,
An intruder in my mind,
Playing and diving in blood,
Let me live, yahehe, yahoho, let me, some more time,
I won’t sleep this time,
Make me pursue happiness,
This journey won’t end,
I can’t sit in an armchair,
Neither can I hold.

No smoke, no tar,
Never visited a hooker’s bar,
Didn’t even had a martini dive,
I’m still trying hard to stay alive.