I'm coming down with a cold/I got your disease/So you can take me away/You can do what you please/You can lock me up/In the middle of the night/With your band-aid machines/I won't put up a fight/And I've been tossin' and turnin'/I've been thinking about it/I've been talking about it/To my head about it/I think its time that we start settling the score/Or should I suck it up?/I need something more/I thought that somebody said that time heals all wounds/Now I'm not too sure/Have I broke too soon?/Put a nickel in the graveyard limousine/Fax machine nicotine/I'm hooked on this feeling/Time and time again/We live these fairy tales/Where evil wins and good men cringe/To live by my own words is sin