Wasting days with the games that he plays  Something is just not right  Signs of weakness from an unknown sickness  Showing symptoms overnight    Hide from friends then try to make amends  By offering peace from your sacrificial pipe  Try to change from a life that's so deranged  But don't give up without a fight    NO PLEASURE without pain  Not a single thing will you own  Not a single thing will you gain  One man's ecstasy  Synthetic dreams  Brought forth by hands made of gold  Left to die with tarnished memories