Love is gone
My tv\'s on
I\'m hanging with the boys
A life with fools
this world is cruel
We never dispense with toys
Could you make a suggestion
for an act I would enjoy
I\'m drowning
So come inside
Welcome to my filthy mind
My fingers are burnt
Forgot what I learnt
I\'ll never be a satisfied
Become a recluse
Enjoy the abuse
It\'s better to just get high
Now I feel like a baby
who has just opened its eyes
I\'m drowning
So come inside
Welcome to my filthy mind