Mad At The World Living Dead
There's the food, there's the bread
What more could I need
It's In my head, I've heard It said
But still my spirit bleeds
I need life blood
I'm old enough to see the lies
The world is so confused
We play the game, it's called success
I'm thoroughly amused
I still need life blood
Ironic as it might seem to your head
Some people think they're alive
They're only living dead
l am a man, I'm made from dust
I breathe and live and die
And through the door painted by death
You're gonna fall or fly
You need life blood
(Chorus)
l am a man, I'm made from dust
I breathe and live and die
