Hey, what's a good kid like you doing in a place like this? Surely you're sick of the sorry predicament you've landed yourself in? You are determinedly ill, but still you ought to have some idea Why you're still hanging around Come on, let us see you smile Stop crying and let's see you smile Come on, let us see you smile Stop crying and let's see you smile There, you're much prettier that way It's so hard to function I feel like my body has died with my soul trapped inside This cold death rattle in my chest Feels just like pennies in a tin can Rhonda, I wonder how long you will wait for me Or if you even thought to save the pieces of my shattered ego These terrible chemical vapors are cutting up my lungs Come on, don't you remember me? Or have you burned my effigy? It floats around my memory like a mannequin adrift at sea I think perhaps things might be better off this way