| I wake up here in this basement floor | |
| The smell is thick and sick | |
| I'm starring at my body | |
| poking out from underneath the dirty blanket | |
| someone asks me how we got here.. | |
| well hell if i know | |
| Confused to leave..my body's all messed up | |
| I don't want any fun anymore | |
| and who the hell was that | |
| and where the hell am i | |
| I should slow down, | |
| but it was me who chose the life | |
| So what is right to be? | |
| nah, i still don't know | |
| It's terrible these people i see | |
| so if you really want to do this... | |
| you should know: | |
| I would never recommend me, | |
| to you. | |
| I don't know who's driving this car | |
| but it looks like reno outside | |
| no one sits next to me, and thats cool | |
| cause I'm excited inside. | |
| This place shouldn't be so fancy to me.. | |
| why don't you believe the things they say? | |
| the things they say.... | |
| see, i think they're all crazy | |
| but they say they're sure it's me... | |
| so who....do you....think must be | |
| tell me where is the light! | |
| tell me where has it gone?! | |
| you want off the path but you.. | |
| well- everyone will disapprove | |
| and here we can only lose | |
| no, i cant ruin you no, no i cant ruin you | |
| I would never recommend me, | |
| to you. | |
| Oh, what have we done.. | |
| tell me where is the light | |
| tell me where has it gone? | |
| you want off the path.. | |
| but you- well..everyone will disapprove | |
| and here we can only lose | |
| no i wont ruin you no, no i wont ruin you | |
| i would never recommend me.. | |
| tell me where is the light, | |
| tell me why has it gone | |
| i've gone too far | |
| i can never be reformed | |
| i think it's them who's crazy | |
| but they say they're sure its me | |
| damn them | |
| damn the world for out voting me |