It was growing dark
And somehow the shadows
Makes me feel like i am fancy
Behind them across the hall
a whirling black vortex sucked me completely
We are all made of flesh fire light and ash
If it itches scratch it
The heart is on this side
But i shot the door to his face
I am i was i wanna be
I am i was i wanna be
I am i was i wanna be
I am i was i wanna be
Shoot him shoot him
While i stand here and watch
Dont make me tell you twice
I want to see the blood flow
I can’t control my temper my temper controls me
I am i was i wanna be
I am i was i wanna be
I am i was i wanna be
I am i was i wanna be