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