Living In The Storm
There's something wrong with all of my friendsEmpty heads and violence I'm trying to pretendThat it's not meI can be anything I want to beI'll try to ignore itThis banging at my doorAnd I'm living in the storm
They're dropping bombs on all of my friendsEvery time I turn around they're blowing up againBut it's not meOut on the streetsI don't know who any of you people areI'll try to avoid itTry to avoid thisThis vulture at my doorAnd I'm living in the storm
I know I'm aloneAll on my ownI'm already dead and coldCold, cold, cold, cold
They're killing brains in all of my friendsWhen I look inside of 'em there's nothing happeningBut it's not meI can thinkI think I'll stay right where I amI'll try to ignore itTry to ignore thisThis banging at my doorAnd I'm living in the stormI, I, I'm living in the stormI, I, I'm living in the stormMe, me