I tiptoe to the room
It's my addiction to the room
All the things that I wrote,
all the things that I wrote,
they all waste your time,
they all waste your time.
I skip the greetings on the scene
The staff are never any thrill
All the things that I wrote,
all the things that I wrote,
they all waste your time,
they all waste your time
I tiptoe to the room
I try to reach you before this cruel act
But all the things that I wrote,
all the things that I wrote,
they all waste your time,
they all waste your time
It's always a bad time
It's always a bad time
It's always a bad time
It's always a bad time