Sickman

<br>What the hell am I?<br>Thousand eyes, a fly<br>Lucky then I`d be<br>In one day deceased<br><br>Sickman, sickman, sickman<br><br>I can feel the wheel, but I can`t steer<br>When my thoughts become my biggest fear<br><br>Ah, what`s the difference, I`ll die<br>In this sick world of mine<br><br>What the hell am I?<br>Leper from inside<br>Inside wall of peace<br>Dirty and diseased<br><br>Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman<br><br>I can see the end is getting near<br>I won`t rest until my head is clear<br><br>Ah, what`s the difference, I`ll die<br>In this sick world of mine<br><br>Can you see the end?<br>Choke on me my friend<br>Must to drown these thoughts<br>Purity over rot<br><br>(spoken in backround)<br>&quot;Yeah, though I walk through the valley of rape and despair<br>With head high and eyes alert<br>I tread on a plane of many<br>We who are of good nature and intention,<br>But cannot touch on the dark<br>Recesses of memory<br>And pain learned, so come walk<br>With me, feel the pain,<br>And release it...&quot;<br>What the hell am I?<br>Worn eroded pride<br>Saddened 10 miles wide<br>I`m gonna let it slide<br><br>Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman<br><br>I can feel the wheel, but I can`t steer<br>When my thoughts become my biggest fear<br>Ah, what`s the difference, I`ll die<br>In this sick world of mine<br>Ahh, etc., etc.