Nobody ask me If I'm hungry, or I'm sick But everybody, babe, offers me something to drink. Nobody ask me, babe, If I'm in love or I'm alone You see, when they'll ask me, I'll be dead and gone. Nobody believes me, When I say in God I trust I'm happy when I'm giving, and I'm sad for what I lost I say, I die for music, I say its music that I think But all the time I say it, Everybody just offers me to drink, just to drink.