My Name Is Stain

I´m Stain, my name is Stain
I don´t complain, I won´t complain
Do you comprend´ what is the point of being born and being gone there must be a reason

War to the east, Pain to the west
War is at least, What we do ´best
What we do best is sharing guns
and kill for fun there must be a reason

My name is Stain I guess my dad he had the sens of humour
He gamme such a name cause stains they all mix together
If you are red or blue you depend on the trends
but stains is no problem : everywhere you find them

The guy next door, is such a whore
the food I eat is poison or
I eat no food cause I can´t find a store

Ma mama says I must be a tough guy, to live out there
I wanna know why ma mama says you got to be bad or beware

oh Mam´
I no more share your point of view
I know that bros are not so cruel
They´re not so bad, but just afraid
The best to do is to give some comprend´

I´m Stain
My name is Stain
So don´t complain
And take my hand, you take my hand
So world it needs to shine again
My little friend we´ve got to start again
and to give some comprend´