Your familyґs rich and you feelinґ poor
Conscious like a nerve long gone sore
In a world of margueritas and computer games
Guess itґs enough to put you in shame
Doinґ very bad feelinґ really ill
Blowinґ doctors for sleepinґ pills
So you wanna die donґt care who lives
Scratchinґ your crotch wondering what gives
Damn feels dirt cheap
How do you stand to be yourself
Right see right through you creep
Gonna push you off the shelf
Trade a sixpack for a switchblade - slit your wrist
Shakinґ with the fever of the screaminґ bloody twist
Scared to see - cut it out
Weґll all do better once youґre dead and gone
Yeah so you took a stand
But you donґt know what about
Stop now or carry on
Cut it off or cut it out