What have I become? A life of mystery and endless misery I need more time I need to feel that old friend Under my fingertips again There's no use trying to change what's been What's done is done The Shape has shifted Now sitting here with you I'll clear my mind Paint a picture black That is your life Take a trip down memory lane Escape the world that lies ahead of you Don't stay too long or you'll find yourself there Forever Look at me! Stare deep into my eyes I promise this won't hurt too long It could have been much worse you know? If it makes you feel any better I'm sure I don't have long to go Orwell was right you know? Big Brother's here and he never sleeps Now sitting here with you I'll clear my mind Paint a picture black That WAS your life Chase him down Taint his soul Let him know He will atone 30 or more dead Ripped and torn away Suffer for your sins For eternity Vincent, get up! Today's your big day 2,000 volts You know what they say Old school's the good school Think of it this way It could be worse Hell, I'd say you're one of the lucky ones Any last words? It's a fine day to die