Something is missing, some sense Something that I do not know well to say what it is But it bothers me a lot. That makes me want to scream. I only see empty people like myself. The world sucks. Oh,Please Mr. Rock, do something for me. Help me ... I beg It's in music that I feel alive But it seems like dying. I'm out of control Finding myself again I understand you No one is willing to save me. No one deserves you ... Nobody ... But I only see empty people like myself. The world sucks. Oh, Please Mr. Rock, do something for me. Help me ... I beg Just to feel it Feel it again That sensation That emotion Your music is poetry Can't you see? Of devilish saints Of lost souls The real love Give it to me again I need it I want it all I want it now Heal me Listen to me I beg you