The Numanoid Channel

And M.E. I eat dust

We're all so run down

I'd call it my death

But I'll only fade away

And I hate to fade alone

Now there's only M.E.

We were so sure

We were so wrong

Now it's over

But there's no one left to see

And there's no one left to die

There's only M.E.

Why should I care?

Why should I try?

Oh no. Oh no.

I turn off the pain

Like I turned off you all

Now there's only M.E.

(P) 1979 Beggars Banquet

M.E. (Demo Version)