you can't make me feel, you can't make me feel when i'm 

dead take my milk and put it in my mouth, at least you 

get to taste what i'm about take my kida and never let 

them out, 'cos im no good except to feed your mouth you 

can't make me feel, you can't make me feel when i'm dead 

why won't you leave me here, i'm sure i'll be alright i 

wouldn't hurt anything, i know what isn't mine who could 

i be?