My body still clings to life
Only my spirit has died inside.
I pray for death every night
But I keep waking up alive
I cut myself for infliction
And I still spit at my reflection
I hate everything I am
I have my friends to thank for that
So I keep taking my meds
And I do what my doctor says.
I hate myself more everyday.
I guess I'll always be this way
I've learned that love is dead
And people just get fucked instead
And all the while making friends
Just to fuck them in the end
Everyone I touch infects me
Cancer in flesh there is death all around
Everyone I touch, I infect them
Black and dead is my heart
Artist: Elton John
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