I do not like an outcome thatís fatal,
And never do get tired of my life.
Iím really up to any ruthless battle
When thereíre songs that make for better strive.
I do not like the cynicism thatís naked.
I never trust enthusiasm and more -
I do believe that something should be sacred -
Like privilege to read my mail alone.
I do not like incessant incompleteness,
Or when connection is abruptly lost.
Shots in the back - is what I hate to sickness.
A point-blank shot - is what I hate the most.
I do not like the wild and idle rumors,
Disdain the doubt and flattering excess.
I cannot stand the wrong way rubbing movements,
And when the iron squeals against the glass.
I do not like assurance with no bottom -
Had better brakes malfunction on the ride.
Iím really sad that honor is forgotten
And evil slanderís honored with pride.
When someoneís wings break down and Iím a witness,
Iíve no compassion and whatever price,
I do not like the violence and weakness -
My only mercy left for Jesus Christ.
I hate myself when I am caught with fear,
And get upset when innocent is hurt.
I do not like my soul approached near
Moreover - when itís wallowed in dirt.
I do not like the craving for performance -
The way a fortuneís wasted coin by coin.
And even though there is a bit of solace,
Iím never gonna like it - thatís my point.