What is this cold dark room Why can't they let me out I can't see any resource All I see is bars and bricks around my head Do you think that they would hear my scream Do you think they would wash my face There's nothing special with me There's nothing special at all There's no use to resist Unless you're flying high So all I have is lust So all I have is lust for a prayer What's life and what's it for Live your life you will never get more And after this what is to come And what is 101 I've always believed the words you said But I was never convinced I had to know if it was true But now your lies bends out in my brain I run around with screams of pain Was it worth all the weeping sorrows So what the hell am I crying for!!