I can't breath!
Somebody is converting my oxygen
On his contract signing table
I'm choking!!
Somebody is stealing my oxygen to fill their fucking pockets
The air i'm breathing has become a luxury for very few
The air i need so much has changed into a dirty business

I can't breathe, i'm crying again
Cos every wise tree is falling down

Maybe if i would stop breathing i wouldn't buck anymore
I will stop to complain
asking for something that also belongs to me
Would someone notice?
But maybe if we all stop breathing,
somebody would get confused,
cos he would understand that
you can't change the color green
for the color of death

I can't breathe, i'm crying again
Cos every wise tree is falling down

Maybe if i would stop breathing i wouldn't buck anymore

I can't breathe, i'm crying again
Cos every wise tree is falling down