I open up stand here alone

Fully revealed totally naked

I show you all there is to see

I cannot hide anything now

These are my knees

There are my hands

I may be skin I may be bones

Nevertheless I am the same

As I was then I'm just a man

But don't give me your sympathy

You know it doesn't mean

That much to me

So don't give me your sympathy

I don't need it anymore

Living's like art

Like everything else

I got my skills I do it well

So it feels real

Or feels like hell

But if it kills I cannot tell

But don't give me your sympathy

I don't need it anymore

That much to me

So don't give me your sympathy

I don't need it anymore