Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,464
Peak in subgenre #652
Author
Frazer
Rights
Frazer
Uploaded
January 23, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 3:39
Lyrics
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Who's ya idol? You don't wanna be like me i'm suicidal
my life could frieghten you
Who's ya idol? You don't wanna be like me i'm suicidal
my vein the knife does slice through
Who's ya idol? You don't wanna be like me i'm suicidal
don't walk to the light it blinds you
Who's ya idol? You don't wanna be like me i'm suicidal
I'm suicidal
Call sarah sidel, gill grissom
he's suicidal, nobody'll miss 'em
his chick won't kiss 'em
his dad won't call 'em
his mum keeps callin'
talkin' about her caughin'
lifes so borin' he's contimplating a coffin
drinkin coffee in the mornin
gotta go to work but he hates being a motherfuckin storeman
thinkin maybe he should storm in to his bosses
and throw in his notice, join in the unemployment
yeah, where every single one of his boys went
this is torment, he's so fucking depressed that he
cannot wait for a fuckin' bomb threat
hes tries and he tries, but the pills they give 'em
aint fuckin helpin 'em at all lord forgive 'em
as he cries, jumps out the window and slits his throat
on the way down just to make sure he dies
Somebody cut my breaks damn
all i see when i look out the window is a wasteland
I've seen me, my brother and my mates stabbed
I've seen people give to me and then take back
I can't live anymore i don't breathe air
I breath hatred, fuck hell send me beneth there
even when i go home, top flat, i wanna kill myself
more after each stair
I get paranoid more after each stare
I can't take the pressure, it's a great depression
am I sposed to be helpful and make impressions?
never heard that guess i aint take the lessons
think i won't do it? what's the stakes you bettin'?
what blade my lettin' cut through my veins and tendons
that's Frazer tempt him, nobody even cares
let him cut his own wrists and just leave him there
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