Jacktroseanne

Sometimes a victim, Sometimes a sign
Another dimension? I don´t wanna know the price
And I´m so confused, and I so confused in my room

What would you do? It´s not because I want
It´s Jacktroseanne, invisible in my mind

And I´m so confused, and I so confused in my room
My mind is growing up, is growing up, now an then?
If you won´t look at me anymore
Then I want you to leave and fuck off

The last one to die, the first to shut up
And I cannot see you
so I wait, and that brings me some rage

Slaughtered victim, this is insane,
It´s time for new era, it´s breaking, it´s rotten