everything i like is going to hell
and everyone i like is living in hell
i've got no use for friends
only connections
give me what i want and leave me alone
and in five years from now i'll be living in hell
in ten years from now i might as well be dead
when i wake up at night i am floating above
the sheets on my bed
i've got no use for time
i've got enough
give me what i want and leave me alone