Songwriters: Glita, Mike; Miller, David Michael; Nielsen, James Buddy; Trapp, Dan; Zablocki, Garrett
To kill the whitest looking dove
To hate everything you love
And I'm trying to pretend
Oh in wanting life to end
That I am not another stupid
Little teenage fucking whore
And now I know
And we will see
To take this handgun to my eyes
And watch my cells start to rise
The flesh now starts to break as the
Bullet enters like a snake
Through one side of my head
And out the other side
And Now I know
And we will see
And I'm to scared to live tonight
And I'm to bare to she'd this plight
And I'm to scared to live tonight
And I'm to bare to she'd this plight
(Please tell me I'm not wanted)
Watch the bones rip through my flesh
A catharisis of my own distress
(Please tell me I'm not wanted)
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