G.G. Allin Lyrics

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In This Room Lyrics

Sitting in this room, dark and gloom

 Four walls look to me to be Hell

 Sitting in this room sucks so bad

 And I might as well be off in jail

 

 Everybody outside these walls to me seem so plastic

 They seem so phony and so unreal

 

 They tell you do this, don't do that

 Do this, don't do that

 Do this, don't do that

 Do this, don't do that

 Do this, don't do that

 It makes me sick

 

 In this room, dark and gloom

 Four walls of Hell, I'd rather be inside a tomb

 Oh, in this room with my needle and my spoon, all by myself

 I'm making love to myself inside this room

 

 Sitting in this room I want to die

 I want to die, I want to die

 

 Death is in this room

 And you know death is often these days on my mind

 

 I'm sick, I'm sick

 I'm sick, I'm sick

 I'm sick, I'm sick

 I'm sick, I'm sick

 I'm sick and all things must pass away some day

 

 But in this room, all dark and gloom

 Four walls of Hell, I'd rather be inside my tomb

 Oh, in this room, with my needle and my spoon, by myself

 I'm making love to myself inside this room

 

 Oh, in this room, with my needle and my spoon

 And a bottle in my arm, pills in my mouth in this room

 Oh, in this room, four walls of Hell inside this room

 I'm making love to myself inside this room

 

 Sitting in this room, I want to die

 I want to die, I want to die