I think I found hell
I think I found something.
I think I found something in my TV screen.
I think I found out that I have nothing,
That I have nothing in this place for me.

I watched it all in my head, perfect sense.
They´ll take me from me my bed,
Leave everything that is worth a single cent and just take me instead.
That TV show,
I saw as I feel asleep.
Had me on both my knees,
Praying to whatever is in heaven please send me a felon,
And don´t let the police know.

Anything, anything,
Don´t tell them anything,
Anything, please.

Anything, anything,
Don´t tell them anything,
Anything, please.

I think I can tell,
I think I can tell them,
Tell them they were made for me.
I´m thinking they´ll know, know it already.

I´m thinking they´ll know just about everything,
I bet they planned it all out,
Like the shows
Went everywhere I go.
Walked into the store right behind me,
Stood in line right beside me and followed me to my home.
I´m sure they figured it out early on
That I would never run.
That they could shoot but that´s not fun,
Cause then they´re killing their stolen son.

Anything, anything,
Don´t tell them anything,
Anything, please.

Anything, anything,
Don´t tell them anything,
Anything, please.

We´re gonna die...