I'm bored of quality 
I'm tired of keeping diciplined 
I'm sweltering 
The heat is too much for me 
Producing this shit 
Is pure vanity 
Oh, oh, oh~ 
I've got a frostbite in my frontal lobe 
I've got no empathy 
No sensitivity 
Please unwrap me from this cotton wool - 
I won't be bullet proof 
When you just smile 
Smile When you smile 
Ooo~ When you~ 
You're bored of quality 
You're tired of 
Keeping diciplined 
You're sweltering 
The heat is perfect for me 
Making this wark is not vanity 
Ohh~ You've got a frostbite in your frontal lobe 
But I've got too much empathy 
So much sensitivity 
Please, please, wrap me in some cotton wool - 
I'm not bullet proof 
When you just smile 
Smile When you smile 
When you smile 
Smile