My father heard voices
Saw things that aren’t real
Among all the noises
The most deafening was fear
My first memory ever
I’m in his hands on the street
He points gun at whoever
Dares to take me from him

Not my dad
I'm not my dad
I'm not my dad
I'm not my dad

Oh, no
I am not like that
Oh, no
I will not go mad
Oh, no
I am not like that
Oh, no
I will not go mad

Ever since I knew
I'm trying not to be like you

But now I feel
He had a point
I tried to see
It through his eyes
To make it not as disappoint
And I just have
To recognize

Ah, everyone is mad
Ha-ah, soon we'll all be dead

Oh, no
Evеryone is mad
Oh, no
Soon we'll all be dеad
Oh, no
I am not like that
Oh, no
I will not go mad