Poor Twisted Me

(from the album Load)

Oh poor twisted me

I feast on sympathy

I chew on suffer, I chew on agony

Swallow whole the pain

Oh it's too good to be

That all this misery

Is just for oh poor twisted me

Poor mistreated me

I drown without a sea

Lung fills with sorrow, lungs fill with misery

Inhaling the deep dark blue

Oh woah is me

Such a burden to be

The poor mistreated me

To finally reach the shore

Survive the storm

Now you're bare and cold

The sea was warm

So warm, you bathe your soul again

Good to feel my friend

Oh woah is me

Such a burden to be

Oh poor twisted me