we're all so run down
	i'd call it my death
	but i'll only fade away
	and i hate to fade alone		now there's only M.E.

	we were so sure
	we were so wrong
	but there's no one left to see
	and there's no one left to die		there's only M.E.

	why shoud i care
	why should i try
	oh no, oh no
	i turned off the pain
	like i turned off you all		now there's only M.E.


 Gary Numan, "M.E.", _T_h_e _P_l_e_a_s_u_r_e _P_r_i_n_c_i_p_l_e (Beggars Banquet/ATCO 1979