By myself I sit alone
  I'm wondering about a poem
  I can't express the way that I feel in words
  I start to write, when I'm all alone.
  I can't say that I know what I'm talking about
  I can't say that I can keep below a shout
  I can't say that I want what I'm writing about
  I can't say that I know what I'm talking about
  As my body turns to stone
  I start to peel my brain right to the bone
  I'm trying to bring justice to my thoughts
  I'm trying just to let my mind reign
  Now I can't feel a fucking thing
  Well then I ask my self, hey now why should I sing
  I'm trying to bring justice to my thoughts
  I'm trying just, to let my fucking mind reign!