Here I sit, shit, can't make anything of it.   I got better things to do.   I gotta 13, 50, 21, 653.   And all i can think of is you   Get a gun, some sun, then just run   Forever until I die   Here i go, go.....i'm going   I'M GOING!      [chorus]   Let me eat your dietician   Galvanise your beautician's   Divide your divisor   Decimate your integers   Numbers and formulas   I just seem to forget   Some bastard has just fucked in   The friggin alphabet.         I'm dying, i'm dying,    i've been dying since the day i was born   Hours,days, weeks fly by   My skin is getting torn   Less is more, more is swell   More time would be the best   I want out, use my time   Use it to find the rest      [chorus]