Ten of Swords

So much on my plate now They say have some faith, how I'm losing my way out And my weight’s down Can't think straight, wow Stay? I can't say But don't forget my name, my last days Soon I'll be away, way away (Yeah) Can't take much more Walking out the door Pieces on the floor Radiation horror Death could be in store My tarot got Ten of Swords (Whoa) But I'm not scared, I'm just self-aware Life can be unfair I'm sick, I hope you care I'm fed up You know that I'm (Fed up) I don't see it getting much better Fed up, fed up You know I don't see it getting much (I don't see it getting much) (I don't see it getting much) (I don't see it getting much)