(Hess/Lesperance) Like Jesus nailed to the cross We're all hanging prey To the demons that we face 'Til our dying day Now how long can I suffer defeat Like a dog that's been tied up and chained In a world that needs someone to hate Sometimes I wish I wasn't born Sometimes I wish I were everything That I thought I could be in my demented dreams Sometimes I wish I wasn't born Sometimes I wish I were everything The perfect holy poster boy for vanity How dignified we first fall into this maze And it dulls the mind thinking of ways that I will sustain They devour your piece of the dream Like a cancer that's eating away While the vultures fly in for the feast
