Don't Show Bill

Last night I was caught up in the anger of

Your death haunts me

I stumbled through a cold, dark room

Outstretched hands find you, find you

You said come over and die

You said come over and die

Fine, fine

You said come over and twist

Don't touch me

I'm sick, I'm sick

There is nothing wrong

Tell the sun I need a break

These little things

Go away, go away

You said come over and die

You said come over and die

Fine, fine

There is nothing wrong

There is nothing wrong with me

There is nothing wrong

There is nothing wrong with me

There is nothing wrong