bla bla bla
This is a lie 

D     Hmi            A
...is morning there, I´m lying.....there
I can´t sleep, I can only be scared
why lie here and not complain?
why can I like all that is good
so why is it that I hate this world
a world is both, it´s good and bad
and not the only one think in its way
and not the only one think in its way

F          C        A
Why must I like bad things? a-á-a-á
Why must I like bad things true? Oh true

A
and.....se you back