Death (part two)

As I'm sitting in bed
unable to cry
as I'm sitting in bed
wondering why
I must sit in this bed
day after day
night after night
hoping to die

I dream some dreams
some dreams that are
some people would say
are strange by far
I hit the moon
with my car
and fuck the horny
lonely star

I shed some blood
shed some tears
clutch that arm
shut those ears
unable to quell the sounds of life
passing by
all these years

it's time that all of you people knew
it's time that I
have finally flew
I'm running to death
for death I choose
the rest of you peeps
I'll gladly lose

it's time that I have run away
to meet death in it's form
meet death anew
and none of you people
have a clue
no none of you fucks
except for you.