This Room (Explicit)

This Room (Explicit) - GG Allin

Sitting in this room dark and gloom

Four walls look to me to be Hell

Sitting in this room sucks so bad

And I might as well be off in jail

Sitting in this room I want to die

I want to die I want to die

Death is in this room

And you know death is often

These days on my mind

But in this room

All dark and gloom

Four walls of Hell

I'd rather be inside my tomb

Oh in this room with my needle

And my spoon by myself

I'm making love to

Myself inside this room

Sitting in this room I want to die

I want to die I want to die

I'm sick I'm sick

I'm sick I'm sick

I'm sick I'm sick

I'm sick I'm sick

I'm sick and all things

Must pass away some day

They tell you do this don't do that

Do this don't do that

Do this don't do that

Do this don't do that

Do this don't do that

It makes me sick

But in this room

All dark and gloom

Four walls of Hell

I'd rather be inside my tomb

Oh in this room with my needle

And my spoon by myself

I'm making love to

Myself inside this room

Sitting in this room I want to die

I want to die I want to die