Don't want to have you hangin, Around me like a leech. I think you're just a problem, So stay the hell away from me because I don't believe in you. And
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How do you get your sleep at night? How did you get your noose so tight? Like chewing on tinfoil, it's so much fun Gonna be dead before your gone Cause
Wanna be a TV boy. Wanna be on Solid Gold. Wanna date a millonaire. Wanna make people stare. I wanna be on TV. Want people to know me. I wanna be on
You come around every now and then Your clothes are different, but you're still the same Why else would you come here? Scumbag on a mission You're
Why can't you just admit it, you've had it, you're sick of me You're fed up with all my bad habits, you're sick of me To your lies you've become so
Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything everything you know everything
So tired, tired of waiting, tired of waiting for you. So tired, tired of waiting, tired of waiting for you. I was a lonely soul, I had nobody ?till I
3 AM, I'm drunk again, My head is standing underneath my puke, So make it stop, I'm getting off. Make it stop, I'm getting off. Sedatives and dizzy
Clenching my teeth tight My head is like a sponge Give it to me free I wanna get ripped off And drown in the airwaves Another fatal wreck On the
Every time I'm fallin? down You take the reprecussions Headaches and anxieties Advancing my frustrations Rushings of my depression Sacrifice everything
You gotta problem you just can't hide Compulsive habits that never seem to die Your breath has taken up all the air Your teeth are rotting To black
I'm rotting inside My flesh turns to dust Whisper, ?are you dying?? in my ear I'm so sick to death Tumors in my head Whisper, ?are you dying?? in my
Sometimes it gets real hard, And I need some kind of output. For input twice the size of my one inch mind. So slap me on the hand. Put it right back
Clenching my teeth tight My head is like a sponge Give it to me free I wanna get ripped off And drown in the airwaves Another fatal wreck On the information
Don't want to have you hanging Around me like a leech I think your just a problem So stay the hell away from me Because I don't believe in you And
How do you get your sleep at night? How did you get your noose so tight? Like chewing on tinfoil that's so much fun Gonna be dead before you're gone '
Sometimes it gets real hard And I need some kind of output For input twice the size Of my one inch mind So slap me on the hand Put it right back down
