Feeling Scared today Write down "i am ok" A hundred times the doctors say I am ok I am ok I?m not ok Skin is crawling off Mopping the sweaty drops Sticking
Got a 3 speed and banana seat Sitting back on the sissy bar Went to sev and got got a drink Wish i was driving in daddy?s car And i looked up at the
Hate a lot of things But i love a few things And you are one of them Hard to believe After all these years But you are one of them Walk down the streets
Baby genius Look how you've grown Where do you go from here? Didn't we have some good times After all is said and done Small body and small mind Big
best About suicide and smack Well, hee hee hee Cancer for the cure Cancer for the cure Buckle up and endure now baby Cancer for the cure Old blue eyes
So I wrote it all in a letter, But I don't know if it came The nurse she likes my writings So she keeps it just like me So that it won't get away I
Standing in the dark outside the house Breathing the cold and sterile air Well i was thinking how it must feel To see that little light And watch it
Efils good and the time is right I?ll bundle up and slip away The count is down and the drip is up It?s time to split this hunk of clay Now you can
Feeling Scared today Write down "i am ok" A hundred times the doctors say I am ok I am ok I?m not ok Skin is crawling off Mopping the sweaty drops
Laying on the bathroom floor Kitty licks my cheek once more And i could try But waking up is harder when you wanna die Walter?s on the telephone Telling
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Going to your funeral and feeling I could scream Everything goes away Driving down the highway through the perfect sunny dream A perfect day for perfect
Coming down through the alley Trying to walk without a sound It doesn?t really matter ?cause there ain?t no one around Tip toe through the alley and
You're dead but the world keeps spinning Take a spin through the world you left It's getting dark a little too early Are you missing the dearly bereft
Springfield?s looking pretty dusty today I see their dreams coming undone The view from inside ward nine affords this much A town teeming with the unloved
I was at a funeral the day I realised I wanted to spend my life with you Sitting down on the steps at the old post office The flag was flying at half