Someone's coming wondering what kind of hill lies under heat Trembling and babbling he's entering the inquiry Come on, dummy bumbling, just face your filthy diary I won't gadly take this taunt You don't freakin' know me at all How dare you! Slandering and fluttering he's mocking the inquiry Shuddering and mongering his very pity muttering Come on, dummy bumbling, you still believe it underneath I am not a freakin' clown I won't let you bring me down How dare you! Wandering and reasoning his will is his enquiry Following the stories but you never hear them loudly This judgement is pure but the sentence is your misery I don't care much if I fall Tell me where's the one I love I beg you!