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.