insight

 

 

I've had my face dragged in, Fifteen miles of shit, And I do not, And I do not, And I do not like it

So how can anybody say, They know how I feel, When they are they, And only I am I...

 

...But even I, As sick as I am, I would never be you

Even I, As sick as I am, I would never be you

Even I, Sick and depraved, A traveller to the grave

I would never be you, I would never be you

Done