M.E. - Earl Brutus

And M.E., I eat dust

We’re all so run down

I’d call it my death

But I’ll only fade away

And I hate to fade alone

Now there’s only M. E

We were so sure

We were so wrong

Now it’s over

But there’s no one left to see

And there’s no one left to die

There’s only M. E

Why should I care?

Why should I try?

Oh no, oh no

I turned off the pain

Like I turned off you all

Now there’s only M. E