I Don’t Wanna Be Me

• Type O Negative
• Life Is Killing Me

I don’t wanna be

I don’t wanna be me

I don’t wanna be

Me anymore

Ever throwing at his home

Two glass houses, twenty stones

Fourteen yellow, six are blue

Could it be worse? Quite doubtful.

1, 2

1-2-3-4

Two steps forward, three steps back

Without warning, heart attack

He fell asleep in the snow

Never woke up, died alone

Please don’t dress in black

When you’re at his wake

Don’t go there to mourn

But to celebrate

I don’t wanna be (I don’t wanna be)

I don’t wanna be me (I don’t wanna be me)

I don’t wanna be (I don’t wanna be)

Me anymore