Type O Negative - In Praise Of Bacchus lyrics

Hangman, Is it me your looking for

I don't think I'm ready to leave

Crushed by society, I don't understand

Victim of reality, I crawl back in my shell

Nobody lives forever

Everything begins where it ends

Confusion in my own desperation

I'm the chosen one to suffer

Are you really gonna leave me crying

Are you really gonna leave me drowning

Are you really gonna leave medying

Are you really gonna let me down

I am a perfect death

I'm on the edge

I am the freak

And no one cares

Are you really gonna leave me crying

Are you really gonna leave me drowning

Are you really gonna leave medying

Are you really gonna let me down