I Feel Your Pain

I can see my reflection in the Mirror. And I have just one question, am I Real? All I know, all I know, I have nothing but music. In this hell, in this world, I have Nothing but music. Lunatics and hypocrites and sex and Violence, drugs and money. And lunatics and hypocrites and sex and Violence, drugs and money. I'm so tired of this world, so Tired of myself. 'Cause I'm not so different, 'cause I'm not So different. I am slave to the money and I can't Love, I can't love. But at least I can feel my, All my lust, all my lust. And I feel your pain too. And I feel your pain too. And I feel your pain too. And I feel it too.