It must be said    Living on the dark side sucks    The realistic life must seem so dull    I'm so outta control    So does it make me cool?    Now breaking bottles    In sarcastic ways of life    You have so many things to do, not die    But yet you drink the day    And rot away in time       Fading away    Fading away    You live in darkness    To keep from rotting pain       Fading away    Fading away    You're either smoking    Or sniffing life away       You'll shoot it up    And try to live    A nasty life that no one cares for    And now your looking    For the answers to your life    Well I dont have them    But i know who does    Well hes our only God    Our only one above