The Dying

Tell me what, tell me what but I, I don't care anymore.
 I was born lost like a fool but nobody cares about my kind.
 I have a dream, oh, but it can't be mine.
 It's on and on and on and on, I don't care anymore.
 I toyed with the demons in my head but I'm passed that now.
 They said I could've had it all but you know I don't, I don't care anymore.
 You know I'm trying to lead, but I'm weaker than you see.
 There's no sense in disguising, I don't care anymore.
 Wash the magic off my shoulder.
 Bring the monster to his knee.
 I'm the war and I'm the soldier.
 I'm the dying and I am disease.
 I'm talkin so smooth but I know it's all nothin I need.
 I've got so many moves to chick a sea but I just can't settle on.
 And maybe watching you glean is the answer to my dream.
 I gotta leave it all behind.
 Wash the magic off my shoulder.
 Bring the monster to his knee.
 I'm the war and I'm the soldier.
 I'm the dying and I am disease.
 Guitar Solo
 Wash the magic off my shoulder.
 Bring the monster to his knee.
 I'm the war and I'm the soldier.
 I'm the dying and I am disease.