Besedila: The Organ. A Sudden Death.

Day after day, they go
They go to gain just a little more control
And when they took yours away
I couldn?t sleep at all
I lay in bed for days

I died a sudden death
I made an awful mess
I didn?t stand a chance
I didn?t stand a chance

?Cause when we where our best
I could care less if people bred themselves
To death
Oh, but now that you are gone
I just know that everything is wrong

Don?t leave me alone now?