But some machine keeps on humming Why won't you let me die in peace? Why won't you let me die with some kind of honour? Why won't you let me die at all? You've got your principles
And me I watch from somewhere as the loved ones come and go I see them glancing at the switch I hear them whispering "maybe it's better that way" I see the love turn into feelings
I see the men of learning But how can I expect the sane to ever know? I'd rather die than have no mind I know my brain is gone "damaged beyond repair" I see an empty shell below me