Dad I'm dead on the floorndad I'm dead on the floornit's like you moving anymorenand I don't like it anymorenI'm just a mile awaynto get my brand new waynI'm just a mile awaynbut I can't fix the waynand maybe I feel so weaknbut I can't feel the guiltncause I'm like Jesus Christnand that's all what it appealsndad I'm dead on the floornI don't like it anymore'ndad I'm dead on the floornI just don't like it anymorenRichie plays with the bloodnI don't like it anymorenhe washed his spike and splashednall around the floornand the room is a slushnwe won't wipe it awayncause you think I'm here for younbut I'm here for myselfnso maybe I feel so weaknbut I won't feel the guiltncause I'm like Jesus Christnand that's all what it appealsndad I'm dead on the floornI don't like it anymorendad I'm dead on the floornI just don't like it anymore