I saw a humorous photograph, I couldn't smile I couldn't laugh, I talked to a pretty girl, But my heart it did not stir, I read a book of poetry, On the way to the zoo, Where I saw six birds in a tree, But they, they would not sing, Because, I'm Dead Inside I'm Dead Inside I'm Dead Inside I'm Dead Inside
And on the way home I saw the news A thousand dead, but whats the use? I just can't seem to care, The feelings they just aren't there. So i'll go home to the T.V. Stare into space, happily, Theres not much more that I need, Because I'm Dead Inside
I'm Dead Inside I'm Dead Inside I'm Dead Inside I'm Dead Inside
I'm Dead Inside now, I'm Dead Inside, I'm Dead Inside now, I'm Dead Inside.