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Thereâs something gnawing at your mind like a dog upon a bone
Itâs with you in a crowded room or when youâre all alone
Was it something on the radio or something that you read?
Whatever doesnât kill you makes you wish that you were dead
Your beauty has a tarnished glow, youâre fading like a flower
The men think youâre invisible, whatâs happened to your power
The years have flown, but hereâs the thing that sticks inside your head
Whatever doesnât kill you makes you wish that you were dead
Theyâre turning off your lights and theyâre seizing all your assets
They broke into your house and stole your CDs and your cassettes
They sold you all those supplements, their slogan should have read:
Whatever doesnât kill you makes you wish that you were dead
You forgot to have a family, now you have nowhere to go
No one to lay a guilt trip on to take you in and so
You order up a cosmo, toast your solitude instead
Whatever doesnât kill you makes you wish that you were dead
You havenât slept in days, only when you drive your car
Youâd settle for a nightmare, cause at least itâs not the bar
So hereâs some words of wisdom as you crawl into your bed
Whatever doesnât kill you makes you wish that you were dead