Ungrateful
Billy Cobb
IIIIIIIIIII, OHHHHHHHHH, IIIIIIIII
Sitting idle in a vacuum room
With a, cheap tv, playing old cartoons
We're just, just the same, you and I today
No more, things to say, when you're, eyes are gray
And the, music plays
The people sing
They dance around
In boxing rings
And I can't come
But no-one cares
Cause everyone is happy there
Another night wasted and
Here I wish I had some thing to fear
This cell is cold
A priceless hell
I wonder when my friends will help