Infected stab wounds keep on bleeding Transparent tubes they keep on feeding Why me? Where are the cannibals when you need 'em? My hooded black friend, he got cheated By me My organ donor card didn't succeed it's Stuck in my wallet and lost all meaning To me My eyes are locked dead center to the ceiling A vegetable - I hope - is dreaming 'Bout me Nothing, just nothing Can make this any worse Nothing, just nothing Will leave me reimbursed My language skills are disappearing I speak in sounds that no one's hearing But me The misery, it is defeating The question that I keep repeating: "Why me?! Nothing, just nothing Can make this any worse Nothing, just nothing Will leave me reimbursed Why me? Nothing, just nothing Can make this any worse Nothing, just nothing Will leave me reimbursed