My girlfriend is pregnant
I can not believe what have done
My girlfriend is pregnant
Something's left inside
It's happened
My brain is stacking,
Got no place to hide
She still around me
Oh no I can't run
Suicide in front of me
So what to do
Remember she loves me
And it's make me kind
Luck is not on my side
I found that I've lost my brain
Please help me
Out this blinded mind
To face reality
Oh no, this is a story
This is a story of human life
Marriage, it just the last style
It just the last style
Of human game
Why do I have to run
It just a part of a game
Marriage can be more tasty
And fantasy than suicide