I'm looking at you, old friend of mine. There's no use pretending that every thing's fine. Now don't be so brave, don't be so proud. I want you to know that I'm here for you now.
Fame costs - and right here's where you start paying. Have a drink - alcoholic. Grab a coat - shopaholic. Grab a bite - anorexic. Intellectual? I'm dyslexic.
No rest from the demon within. I'm always fighting to be free. Battling the forces of evil. Now fate has chose my destiny. . Walking through the fires of the land of the dead.