| Can’t handle this life anymore
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| Point in the mirror and I ask what for
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| Just a miserable monster or part
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| Dangling at ropes' end good start
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| Crumbling down — into a mess
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| I’ve got too many problems — that tell me I’m less
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| Than the good god — who watches above
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| Who’ll damn you to hell — and then tell you to love
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| Now suicidal, caught in a trap
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| Can’t get out don’t want to fight back
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| Now the firing squad is set
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| To give me the bullet to help me forget
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| Thinking smart but I’m acting dumb
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| So come on tell me which side has won?
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| Just one message before my head explodes
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| You can’t win the losing battle but I didn’t know!
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| Now suicidal, caught in a trap
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| Can’t get out don’t want to fight back
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| Now the firing squad is set
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| To give me the bullet to help me forget
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| Crumbling down — into a mess
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| I’ve got too many problems — that tell me I’m less
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| Than the good god — who watches above
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| Who’ll damn you to hell — and then tell you to love |