When I die I wanna go to hell Because I fucking hate where I am if you couldn't tell Every day is a cancer Robbed blind of my fucking chances I always hoped they'd play this song at my funeral So they'd understand what I've been going through I am a fuck up Pathetic and washed up Down on my luck A blade away from giving up
Abandoned, and lost in a land Where you're taken for granted They put guns in your hand and They're loaded They tell you don't blow it Force fed these bullets hope that I don't choke
Pump my body with formaldahyde and gouge out my fucking eyes Put them in your goddamn head Then tell me how it feels to only breathe in lead
So I load up the 9 and tell myself that I'm not out of my mind I'm just a little sick right now I'm just a little sick right now Danger danger, a manic on the loose Playing Russian roulette with 6 loaded chambers
I'm everybody's favorite problem child The tragedy you all love Who's addicted to saying sorry And in love with not being enough Always been the villain Always been the villain
I am alone, I am alone So pump my body with formaldehyde And gouge out my fucking eyes The worlds a fucking evil place Even kindness leaves a bitter tasteTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.