Mighty grey skies floating above   Noise, distraction it isn`t love   When will you show me your presence   When will you?      Always just the leather   Mood hisses in the shape of weather   Just a pair of essays   Nobody cares what you will say      Different boxes, same paper   So easy to cut the vertical   The end is made of your lies ( what`s your point? )      Is that what I deserve   Welcome to the real world   Who cares what`s your point   They tell you, you are dirt!      Racism, genocide, crimes and war   Politician`s permanent amnesia   In front of your factory   In front of your clones factory ( shut that door! )