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Lyrics: As I lay twiddling Home and alone It spread to the suburbs The cancer had grown No one is real Except you and me Whatever it takes At all costs to be free from Life evermore My life evermore My life evermore There’s something wrong with me I cut but I don’t bleed There’s something wrong with me I like autonomy Away from all you freaks There’s something wrong with me There’s something wrong with me I can feel the needles in my hands Feel the needles in my bones Crawling up my spine to where God only knows For I am Death And I can feel I got my hands Upon the wheel I am not lost For I have found The only one Who put me down For I am Death And I won’t break I got a life I’ve got to take When will it end this suffering of late It was nice to know you I’m like pornography Cut from a magazine There’s something wrong with me There’s something wrong with me I can feel the needles in my hands Feel the needles in my bones Crawling up my spine to where God only knows For I am Death And I can feel I got my hands Upon the wheel I am not lost For I have found The only one Who put me down For I am Death And I won’t break I got a life I’ve got to take When will it end this suffering of late It was nice to know you And in the back of your mind Where even dark is blind Looking for a sign Waiting for your time to come But you can’t outrun The hand of fate And I will wait For I am Death And all alone So many years Out on my own And everyone just runs and hides away Hides away from me For I am Death And I can feel I got my hands Upon the wheel I am not lost For I have found The only one Who put me down For I am Death And I won’t break I got a life I’ve got to take When will it end this suffering of late It was nice to know you
