I prefer to work alone
I prefer to be alone
Life feels better when I’m alone
Alone
Alone
Alone
Life feels better when I’m alone
Alone
Alone
Alone
Resurfaced from the Dead Zone
All I know has turned to chrome
Biding my time
Time alone
Waiting here to die
It’s as though I shouldn’t try
To sort through my thoughts
Banking on the rot
To take me in swift decay
To take me in swift decay
Dying slow though to my dismay
Too numb to die young
Too lost and dry rung
Too scared to do the deed
A lobotomy is what I need
Put me in a straight jacket
Remove me from all this racket
Sever my head with a hatchet
Or with a quick blow from a ratchet
Anything will do
As long as I don’t have to talk to you
Existence is black and blue
If I could, I would never leave this room
These four walls are all I ever knew
All I ever knew
These four walls are a