Blessed be the lords How take me away with cancer With you im disease So let me rot Please please please This is so stupid I cannot breathe Pain comes when the pleasures i need Ive run all im going to run Now im tired and bored of the retarded fun There is no pleasure without pain Life is fun but its all in vain There is no pleasure without pain Life is fun but its all in vain Im waiting for that train again But this time im sure i want to be on Away from the trees and the little birds The little people with their f**ing little words The sky is dark and so am i The moon is borning my blood-shot eyes I am tired and i am bored Im asking dr. Jack please no more! There is no pleasure without pain Life is fun but its all in vain There is no pleasure without pain Life is fun but its all in vain All i can ask for is a bottle of booze A burning smoke; and hopefully A pocket full of dope Goodbye you sh**s, goodbye