Nothing seems to matter
And no one seems to care...

Our souls entwined
Our lips locked...

You wouldn't like the song I'd write,
the song I'd write for you...

I sit here on the rock that sits in the grass...
I sit here thinking about life and what it all...

Here we go
To the show...

Love is like a drug
It feels so good but it's so bad for you...

Violence is not the answer then why have war?
Just draft men away from home and force them to...

Here comes the blood
Here comes my scream...

Looking in the newspaper
I am spying for a job...

How do I put this
How do I say this...

You're driving me
You're driving me to insanity...

Death
Decease, demise, extinction, Dissdution...