....I'll die smiling
Something the past
Someone says to me will make me laugh
And I'll lay back and fade away....
....I never got what I wanted, I never got what I needed
What's on my mind?
Who can say?
it's my invention I'm beating
I cannot stop all this bleeding....
....I'll be ready
Give me the morphine and I'll go to sleep
As I dream, maybe I will just slide away...