This city of grey concrete Workers and junkies, I can't handle it Got no horizon, tired of it all I don't know where to go How's it going? ask my mates Fuck off, my head is filled with hate They want the best for me, I know But I have got to do this alone And all the suffering in my head Drifting along, heavily sedated Self-centered, keeping it inside Got to let it out cos this ain't right How's it going? ask my mates Fuck off, my head is filled with hate They want the best for me, I know But I have got to do this alone Leave me alone!