Im looking inside me
But what can I see?
Shivers pass through my body
I seem older than I really am
My arms are giving up
And my knees are bending
Somebody jumps for joy
Will it be my destiny?
Antibiotics cant take care of me
My bones hurt me
I cant feel and smell this weather like you
You know thats a pity
You know thats a pity
You know thats a pity
Tied to a machine that breathes in my place
Time passes rapidly
And my dreams vanish slowly
I have a bitter taste in my mouth
When I wake up, I wake up in my grave
Artist: Phil Ochs
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