A.B.C.D.E.F.G Get the fuck away from me London Bridges, Simon Says Punch you in the fucking head Now go to hell, Here's your invitation Quiet in the
Virgin wrists, and razor blades Dressed for the masquerade Hit the floor for their last dance Cause they won't get a second chance Mutilation, celebration
Hey, looks like the joke?s on you you believed every goddamn thing except the truth living fast and dying young yeah that?s the way things they used
I'm at the end of my noose, I've got nothing to loose. I'm digging my own grave, And thats the truth. My self esteem is low and I'm so high, And I dont
Too much too soon, Too bad for you man.. The wheels fell off the bandwagon Left you stranded there and no one cares What will you do? See whats hot,
Nowhere No place I'd rather be I'm my own sideshow I can feel the misery I lived my whole damn life in color My future's so black and white I got a
