P.O.V. (Bonus Track)

I've got nothing,
Nothing left to say, or to lose
I'm on my way,
On my way to chose, the drug abuse
Feel no regrets,
No regrets about things, you didn't make
I can't forget,
I can't forget your head, your braindead

I've got everything
I've got everything to do, I'm aware
I've got my mojo
I've got my mojo working, and I like it
There is no sense
No sense in my words, call me insane
And at least
At least we are still here, dealing with it