[Music: P. Lyse Hansen / Hatesphere, Lyrics: A. Gylden?hr]
Finding the best spot of the curb
The main ambition in life
Cardboard bed bagged and packed
Waiting for better thing to come
No hope can’t cope
The lowest step of the ladder
Downward spiral to nothing
The smallest rat in the pack
Loneliness and isolation
Every man for himself...
Destiny is the rulemaker
The friend is a jawbreaker
Being king of the curb
What a rush to inhale
Loneliness and isolation
Every man for himself...
Escaping reality
By swimming noselanes
In the snowy seas of sorrow
Being the centre of the world
Being centre of nothing
No hope can’t cope
The lowest step of the ladder
Downward spiral to nothing
The smallest rat in the pack
Becoming the king of the hill
Caused by a twisted mind
No chance of recovery
No future to find
Loneliness and isolation
Every man for himself...
Tomorrow, a new day will come...
