Lyrics:
I can't afford to breathe in this townNowhere to sit with out a gun in my handLook back up to the cathode rayI'm better off deadI'm better off deadI'm better off...Prove yourselfProve yourselfProve yourselfI want to breathe, I want to growI say I want it, But I don't know howI look, I bleed, I beg and prayI'm better off deadI'm better off deadI'm better off..Prove yourself(Why.............?)Prove yourselfProve yourself