(Music: T. Mewes; Lyrics: Marta Jandová)

Comin to a place where people go to To talk, to
see and to be seen It makes you feel good, to see
nice smiles And her nice words about yourself You
think I'm loved, they like me

They lie, is it scareness or game They smile when
I show my pain Why is this the taste if fame They
lie, I cry

Lovely enemy

The world are gettng bigger With little tunnels
to the world 'Cause when I find out, I shiver
Everbody`s digging in the dirt

They lie, is it scareness or game They smile when
I show my pain Why is this the taste if fame They
lie, I cry