My mind is rotting, The day is done, My soul's gone yachting around the Sun, There's a madness to my method, And a machine in my gun
My mind is rotting, And it's only just begun
My love is useless, My purpose isn't clear, My bite is toothless, Like a pint of N.A. beer When you finally come to see me, I surely won't appear
My love is useless, It’s no good here
My heart is fading, The time is nigh, I'm roller-blading Into the Jesus sky, There's a symphony of silence, When I lay me down to die, My heart is fading, And so am I