Funeral Song
Prom Sex
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I keep on losing sleep Thinking about things That are harmful to me Last night in a blacked-out scene A man was instructing me To bash in my fucking skull Blow my brains into the wall I'm waking up shaking Waking up shaking Waking up shaking Waking up shaking Feeling colder Day by day Battling an urge It won't go away Tear apart the family Blow off the roof Take these pills You're gonna make it through I'll hold you like a gun Known by few Loved by none In the corner of your vision He's always there Watching, waiting for you to f*ck up In this moment of brief reprieve I can breathe a sigh of relief But when my chair finally tips Play this song at my service Consumed by my past mistakes I keep wondering what it will take To kill off this neurosis Making it difficult to exist Is it real or a placebo? The more you think, the less I know I cannot take it I cannot take it I cannot take it I cannot take it A rolling door knob A silhouette enters He gives you a choice Between a rope, a razor, and a gun
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