Coma - Better Man

I'm lying on the pavement,
In the front of the dance club,
Bleeding from a broken nose.
I'm missing a tooth,
I have no hope
I'm smiling at the filthy dog.

Stuffy hotel
In the rainy season
I'm smoking near the window.
Stranger in rags,
She's calling me: 'Mister',
I'm thinking of my baby now.

It comes across as if there is an evil in me...
it comes across as if there a devil inside...
I was told that this pictures come straight out of your secret dreams
Is that me? Is that nightmare really me?

Now I'm going to hang around
Again
I'm going to fight with demons
There won't be mercy
Until I fall down
But I'm going to be a better man

It comes across as if there is an evil in me
It comes across as if there a devil inside
It comes across as if this picture is not a fantasy
But is that me? Is that me? Is that me?

It comes across as if there is an evil in me
It comes across as if there a devil inside
It comes across as if this picture is not a fantasy
It's not me! It's not me!