| Pull The Trigger |
| Near the end of the road is a dead tree It sits there with nothing surrounding it Just like you in a crowd of people You stand there dead like a stump Without a word of worth to be said You stand as if you care about nothing in the world Or as if you bare no soul Like the Stump You are dead inside with nobody surrounding you How can you stop the hurt and pain? Pull the trigger How can you stop the horrid memories? Pull the trigger How can you end your life? Pull the trigger Your soul is dead and dry Which causes you to cry About the many things that have gone wrong in life Pull the trigger You cry about how life has taken away your wife You cry about the last year that you've lived in fear About how your life is going to end up Pull the trigger Why is "God" so horrible? Because he doesn't exist Why do people hurt one another? Because they contain no heart Why is life as fucked up as it is? Because of people that believe in "God" Pull the trigger We contain no feelings but the ones we hold for each-other Pull the trigger We make the burden of life heavier Pull the trigger How can we stop the hurt and pain? Pull the trigger How can we stop the horrid memories? Pull the trigger How can you end your life? Pull the trigger When people have gotten on your last nerve Pull the trigger When you have no support Pull the trigger When you've got nothing to live for Pull the trigger How can you end your life? Pull the trigger |
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