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