Give me drugs to ease the pain For I am week and full of distain Laying in this hospital bed I may be week but I'm not nearly dead And the truth is I don't have any legs to stand on And life can be bare when your health has come and gone I will not wither away not here, not in this place No I won't Wither Wake me up once again I reply with a why, not when Lift me up, I want to go My brain say yes but my body says no And the truth is I don't have any legs to stand on And life can be bare when you health has come and gone I will not wither away not here, not in this place No I won't Wither And the truth is I don't have any legs to stand on And life can be bare when you health has come and gone