His name is Shon
His day is done

He know he lost
His perfect losk

He know the word
One fuckin' word

His soul is dirt
His heart-the worst

He want to revenge
But what for
He loves himself
His friends ignore

Ignore the life
They love their knives
Let's take a honey from the hives

The big,the bloody
Beauty knives
Let's take the honey from our hives

They hate themselves
They love Cobain
Their badly health
Absolute drained

Shon is мудак
He have a duck

It's very poor
It's have not cure

I know you hate this worthless shit
Come on,i'm wait,let's eat our meat...