Innocent Me — текст песни (The Wannadies)

What is the spirit of being if,
To kill with cold-blooded steel and then forget?
It`s a mystery to me, I know what I have seen
It`s a mystery to me, how can I just let it be?

My innocence makes me sick
My innocence, my ignorance
Makes me sick
Innocent Me

??? death incorporated, it`s real
People having no more than they can steal
It`s a mystery to me, I know what I have heard
It`s a mystery to me, I react as if I was dead

My innocence makes me sick
My innocence, my ignorance
Makes me sick
Innocent Me