sitting in this room dark and gloom four walls look to me to be hell sitting in this room sucks so bad i might as well be off in jail everybody outside these walls to me seem so plastic they seem so phony and so unreal 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 in this room dark and gloom four walls of hell i d rather be inside a tomb oh in this room with my needle and my spoon all by myself i m makin love to myself inside this room 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 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 someday 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 makin love to myself inside this room oh in this room with my needle and my spoon and a bottle in my arms pills in my mouth in this room oh in this room four walls of hell inside this room i m makin love to myself inside this room sitting in this room i want to die i want to die i want to die
['hardcore punk', 'punk']