I'm Afraid of Dying...Aren't You??

Get the motherfucking thing set, then let's go 

  One, two, three, four 

  I walked alone, thinking of death 

  A thousand doomed galaxies exploded over my head 

  The thought of all 

  The things I'd done 

  A thousand new galaxies had only just begun 

  Why am I 

  Why am I 

  I walked alone, thinking of pain 

  I thought of all the galaxies suffering in vain 

  I thought of joy, and I thought of happiness 

  I thought a thousand galaxies would rot with emptiness 

  Why am I 

  Why am I