Continuous pattern there is no real reason for
you tell yourself this you shut your eyes and reassure
fearing a law of a crime you can't resist
fearing a "God" just go cut your wrists
fuck life
all these rules and laws created by the human race
all to gain control all to keep you in your place
the word "God" is a comfort someone planted in your mind
there's no afterlife search but you will never find
fuck life
when death is a step up it must be done
when you find yourself in your room with a gun
when this world won't hear you anymore when this thing you call "living" becomes a bore
you'll never find a reason why
you'll just suffer 'til you die
follow my words and grab a knife
stick it in and fuck life
don't wait 'til you're called upon
there's no reason to go on
follow my words and grab a knife
stick it in and fuck life
got no reason so I won't try
got no reason so I'll just die
no life here so why should I try
no life here I think I'll just die
condemned to be alone in search of my tombstone
drowning in depression constant retrogression
getting nowhere fast masochist enthusiast
wanting no part hating all there is from the start
got no reason so I won't try
got no reason so I'll just die
no life here so why should I try
no life here I think I'll just die
my life I can't commend
it my life I should just end
it fianl comprehension all I see is dissension
razor in my hand gun at my side suicide intensifies
taking all your hope if you got the tree I got the rope
got no reason so I won't try
got no reason so I'll just die
no life here so why should I try no
life here I think I'll just die
die! Die!
Fuck life
I'm telling you the facts can't you comprehend
or will you just sit there and continue to be dead
you're blinding yourself when you can have a break
the choice is yours and so is the life you take.
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