Black screens Phone lines are down Behind curtain Death wearing a crown I will be dead Before you come Why didn't you stop me When I was at home?! I'd rather be dead Than chained to your bed Go out of my head With lies overfed Take me back to the hell you made Let the past and the future fade away One room Me myself and I Addiction insanity Am I gonna die? Looking in the mirror I can't recognize this face Let the body burn I will leave no trace Take me back to the hell you made Let the past and the future fade away I'd rather be dead Than chained to your bed Go out of my head With lies overfed