Decaying away

  It won't go away

  This feeling

  I've tried everything

  The heat's so extreme

  This feeling

  I cry as I bleed

  But the pain won't recede

  This feeling

  I can't help myself

  But you're on my shelf

  This feeling



  And you just look at me

  And turn away from my disease

  And you won't help a bit

  And that's all I get sick of it

  And you don't understand

  Just one squirt from the can of you

  May help me



  I try hard to hide

  But it's so open wide

  This feeling

  It cracks and it pulls

  It breaks all the rules

  This feeling



  And you just look at me

  And turn away from my disease

  And you won't help a bit

  And that's all I get sick of it

  And you don't understand

  Just one squirt from the can of you

  May help me



  And you just look at me

  And turn away from my disease

  And you won't help a bit

  And that's all I get sick of it

  And you don't understand

  Just one squirt from the can of you

  May help me



  And you just look at me

  And turn away from my disease

  And you won't help a bit

  And that's all I get sick of it

  And you don't understand

  Just one squirt from the can of you

  May help me