Listening to rock and roll
The blood seeps out a ready flow
This is it, my time to go
I first go cold I take the hit
I'm tired of this fucking shit
I've got to die, I've got to go
Screw my mom the fucking ho
My feet go numb, can't feel a thing
Not a chance for kiss or fling
The tears run out, now im crying
Goodbye, goodbye now I'm dying
It's all schools fault or maybe mine
The tests, the grades I'm out of time
I'm sorry to her, to him, to you
I fuck up, I know it's true
Kitchen towels under my arms
No last resort no lucky charms
The grave awaits, 6 feet under
No mistake no silly blunder
Life itself is all too tough
No-one help teach me and stuff
Let this be a lesson to you
Hope and pray you don't fuck up too
Back to blood it's almost gone
Time ticks on and on and on
Brain goes flat, the line desists
Hands are clenched into fists
Mother screams: She's found me dead
She touches me I feel like lead
"Oh why?" she says "Oh why? Oh why?
Well here is why, can't you see?
The problem is life and you and me
So here I lie, a lesson to you,
Hope and pray you don't fuck up too