perhaps it´s true that we´re on the same road
but we´re moving into different directions
i question your ethics you don´t understand mine
in each of interests you don´see the atraction
get out of my face, just leave me alone
i don´t want your embrace it´s like touching a stone
you know that i know that we wouldn´t change for each other
there ain´t no fellow feelings, you ain´t my brother
dubdidupdo... (ah forget it!!)
you don´t like my socks , i don´t like your hair
you don´t like my spaghetti, i dont like your stare
you hate my mum, i hate your friend
you want to use me for sex, i´d rather use may hand (?!)
you like rick astley , we play ska (not??)
in ear a shirt, you wear a wonder-bra(????!!!)
we´re too different, no doubt about that
your hairy ass is gonna drive me mad
because yestertomorrow it´s the same as today
and i´ll be the same next week, nexth month , next life
it´s just a fact that we won´t get alone
and our contact will cause us nothing but strife