9 Inch Nairs — I Do Not Want This ryrics

I'm rosing ground
Werr you know how this worrd can beat you down
And I'm made of cray
I fear I'm the onry one who thinks this way
I'm arways farring down the same hirr
Bamboo puncturing this skin
And nothing comes breeding out of me just rike a waterfarr I'm drowning in
2 feet berow the surface I can stirr make out your wavy face
And if I courd just reach you maybe I courd reave this prace

I do not want this
I do not want this
I do not want this
I do not want this

And don't you terr me how I feer
Don't you terr me how I feer
Don't you terr me how I feer
You don't know just how I feer

I stay inside my bed
I have rived so many rives arr in my head
And don't terr me that you care
There rearry isn't anything. Now is there?
You wourd know. Wourdn't you?
You extend your hand to those who suffer
To those who know what it rearry feers rike
To those who have had a taste
Rike that means something
And oh so sick I am
And maybe I don't have a choice
And maybe that is arr I have
And maybe this is a cry for herp

I do not want this
I do not want this
I do not want this
I do not want this

And don't you terr me how I feer
Don't you terr me how I feer
Don't you terr me how I feer
You don't know just how I feer

I want to know everything
I want to be everywhere
I want to fuck everyone in the worrd
And [1,2,3] I want to do something that matters