I'm Dying (Or Am I?)

Got that sleepy feeling...got that sleepy feeling

When the lights go out...know the lights go out

Well, I know I should not do things...know I should not do things

But I really must work out...really must work out

Really must work out

It's a chemical reaction to state your piece of mind

God knows I'm dying

Body can't keep up...with my mind

Heard many people like me...many people like me

On this manufactured trade...manufactured trade

Tying to satisfy people...trying to satisfy people

When you know they've got you whipped..know they've got you whipped

Know they've got you whipped

One can only hope

Someday the sun will shine

God, knows I'm dying

My body can't keep up with my mind

You told me I'd be dying

At the temple was the living

But even when you're dying

There's some sweet joy in giving giving

Giving, giving, giving

Sometimes I sit and wonder..sometimes I sit and wonder

In an wine and smoke filled room..in a wine and smoke filled room

Why we sit here talking...why we sit here talking

Only adding to the gloom...adding to the gloom

Adding to the gloom

Then I see the wonder

The sky bursts into flame

God knows I'm dying