when i die
i don't wanna be an angel
or become one with the total consciousness
or drift away
like powder
I don't wanna be dust in the wind
or a ghost
no
what I want is my ashes to be turn
into design drugs
and burn for a last time in someone's brain
before I'm gone forever
i don't wanna be an angel
or become one with the total consciousness
or drift away
like powder
I don't wanna be dust in the wind
or a ghost
no
what I want is my ashes to be turn
into design drugs
and burn for a last time in someone's brain
before I'm gone forever