Does anyone know?
why i get so low
i get so sad
wehn i get out, i'm bad
i do need help.
i dont want to admit
these thoughts scare me
can't you see
all the pain
there is no gain
i need to learn to cope
i don't want those drugs
i hate those thugs
i need you there
but your one
the fat lady has song her song
she's san mine
its fine
it's what i want
i have to say my life was a lie
so goodbye
