Eat The Dirt کے بول

Curl up under the window And crouch against the wall I feel the nighttime about to fall And i don't know what to do with myself So i eat the dirt and i pray for... And i know i am all wrong I know it is all wrong But i don't know what to do with myself So i drink the blood and i pray for... Run from these hands if you know what's good for you I can't control the things i do And i don't know how to cure myself So i eat the dirt and i pray for help I eat the dirt and i pray for help I eat the dirt and i pray for...