Lyrics and translation Therapy? - Speedball

Speedball

You want to know what grows inside my head
You make incisions with a rusty can
You judge me by the standards that you set
A perfect world built by a hypocrite
You make me sick, you make me sick, you make me sick
You make me sick, you make me sick, you make me sick
Everything you never see in me
Pre-decided by your blinded eyes
Blinkered visions from a narrow mind
Fuels your anger and the wrath inside
You make me sick, you make me sick, you make me sick
You make me sick, you make me sick, you make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick, you make me sick, you make me sick
You make me sick, you make me sick, you make me sick
Sick, sick, sick, sick

Speedball

Tu veux savoir ce qui grandit dans ma tête
Tu fais des incisions avec une canette rouillée
Tu me juges selon les normes que tu as établies
Un monde parfait construit par un hypocrite
Tu me rends malade, tu me rends malade, tu me rends malade
Tu me rends malade, tu me rends malade, tu me rends malade
Tout ce que tu ne vois jamais en moi
Prédéterminé par tes yeux aveugles
Visions bornées d'un esprit étroit
Attise ta colère et la colère qui te ronge
Tu me rends malade, tu me rends malade, tu me rends malade
Tu me rends malade, tu me rends malade, tu me rends malade
Tu me rends malade
Tu me rends malade, tu me rends malade, tu me rends malade
Tu me rends malade, tu me rends malade, tu me rends malade
Malade, malade, malade, malade