What is this cold dark room   Why can't they let me out   I can't see any resource   All I see is bars and bricks around my head   Do you think that they would hear my scream   Do you think they would wash my face   There's nothing special with me   There's nothing special at all      There's no use to resist   Unless you're flying high   So all I have is lust   So all I have is lust for a prayer      What's life and what's it for   Live your life you will never get more   And after this what is to come   And what is 101      I've always believed the words you said   But I was never convinced   I had to know if it was true   But now your lies bends out in my brain   I run around with screams of pain   Was it worth all the weeping sorrows   So what the hell am I crying for!!