I’m sitting alone with empty bottles, Thinking ‘bout the times when we were young. Those days have passed, but I remember Things we wanted, things we’ve got.
I never denied anything my life was given. From the bottom to the top I achieved all I was dreaming of. Yeah! Power is a drug. And I have fully reveled in it. The whole world belongs to me.
How could I be so blind? Life is full of things that I could never find! But you can’t turn back the time...
Used to hold your hand, but now you’re missing. Used to hang with friends, but now they’re gone. Craving for money has enslaved me, Breeding worms deep in my soul.