so what if we was undeniably wasted?
and everything was meaningless to me?
i remember when you said you knew what it was like to be dead.
now i do.
and that's no thanks to you.
everybody thinks they know what the deal is.
and nothing's irreversible "˜
cause we are free.
but everywhere it smells like death.
don't you know that God gave you breath?
man i do.
and i'm not lying to you when i say i'm
filthy & afraid.
filthy & afraid.
but is it easier to live
with one foot in the grave?
i don't know if i know.
but i don't think it's so.
and i don't think it's right.
what if we was laid out cold on the table?
what if we was honest for once and then you'd see?
i remember crying out.
malfunctioning and then dying out.
man i'm through.
and i'm grateful to you.
when i say.
i'm filthy & afraid.
filthy & afraid.
filthy & afraid.
filthy & afraid.
filthy & afraid.
filthy & afraid.
filthy & afraid.
filthy & afraid.
filthy & afraid.
filthy & afraid.
filthy & afraid.
filthy & afraid.