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 shoud i care

why should i try

oh no, oh no

i turned off the pain

like i turned off you all now there's only M.E.





Gary Numan, "M.E.", _T_h_e _P_l_e_a_s_u_r_e _P_r_i_n_c_i_p_l_e (Beggars Banquet/ATCO 1979