I'm Afraid of Dying...Aren't You?? - The Flaming Lips

Get the motherfucking thing set

Then let’s go

One, two, three, four

I walked alone, thinking of death

A thousand doomed galaxies

Exploded over my head

The thought of all

The things I’d done

A thousand new galaxies

Had only just begun

Why am I

Why am I

I walked alone, thinking of pain

I thought of all the galaxies suffering in vain

I thought of joy, and I thought of happiness

I thought a thousand galaxies

Would rot with emptiness

Why am I

Why am I