Standard (EADGBE)

Sitting in this room

 Dark and gloom, four walls of hell look to me to be held

Sitting in this room

 Sucks so bad, I might as well be off in jail

Sitting in this room

 I want to die, I want to die, I want to die

 But in this room, dark and gloom

 Four walls of hell, I'd rather be inside a tomb

 Oh, in this room, with my needle and my spoon

 I'm making love to myself inside this room

Sitting in this room

 I want to die, I want to die, I want to die

Death is in this room

 And you know death is often these days on my mind

 I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick...

 I'm sick and all things must pass away

 But in this room, in this room

 Four walls of hell, I'd rather be inside a tomb

 Oh, in this room, with my needle and my spoon and my Jim Beam too

 I'm making love to myself inside this room

Sitting in this room

 I want to die

 I want to die, I want to die, I want to die

That's it. Enjoy.