Text: Ektomorf. Gypsy.

When I was a child
I still did not know
Why they looked at me like I'm shit

When I was a kid
I started to recognize
Why they made faces
Like I'm disgusting

When I was in love
They said to me so much bullshit
But they never said the right

When I was a worker
They want to see me broken
And it made me so hard

It's me