I can’t stand to f#cking live with these thoughts in my head
And do i really even care if i live or if i’m dead
Self destructive
Overdose
Self medicate through the sh#t that i create
If it makes no difference then cut me a line
Another shot of jameson and i’ll be just fine
The only thing i fear are these demons of mine
I can’t f#cking sleep while they’re screaming all night
All these track marks won’t tell you no lies
I’m never f#cking happy until i start up a fight
Standing in the mens room in front of the mirror
The room is f#cking spinning and i’m coughing up blood
Maybe i should just go home
I know i left you all alone
Why won’t you pick up the phone?
And what the hell is going on?
Well maybe i’ll have one more round
I got some demons that i need to drown
Maybe i should just go home
I know i left you all alone
Why the f#ck won’t you pick up the phone?
And what the hell is going on?
Well maybe i’ll have one more round
I got some demons that i need to drown
Standing on a bridge with a pistol in my hand
Starring at the water thinking this is the end
I want to be the man that you think i could be
But i was just a child when they took that choice from me
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