Instrumental

And so the outside, it bashes us in
Bashes us about a bit

When I'm out walking, I strut my stuff
Yeah, and I'm so strun

Music is the drug
Music is the drug
Music is the drug
M

Stuck in the shade where there’s no sunshine
I don’t wanna pl

Father, I'm better than butterfly
You can have soul
What y

My face is finished, my body's gone
And I can't help but thin

So we meet again, my heartache 
So we meet again, my fri

When the day is gone
Not a tear to spare
Let the darkness