Cemetary - Plasma Phantasma

Your number is zero Your face is just blank All of your heroes are loaded on crank Nothing is nothing And nothing that's you A coma chameleon in all that you do Every breath is a seizure, every moment your last Your imminent future is a thing of the past Plasma Phantasma That's all you ever were For somthing as sad as you Death is the only cure Plasma Phantasma Burning on my skin Lights out – Time for dying Right here is where I win Now it's easy What once was so hard Easy to forget, bury and discard Won't deal with this Ain't feeling that Time to dismiss the rabbit out the hat Ain't what you know but what you can prove The evidence say I'm me, but I know I'm you