Lyrics Glee club - Teen Suicide

Glee club

Will I rest my head in heaven?
Will I sleep in the stomach of the Earth?
Not afraid of what might happen
Getting dressed for work
Crying through my haircut
Deep in the stomach of the Earth
Quiet day, I show up drunk
To the Bank of America
Viciousness of a glee club
Is legendary
Kind of thing you tell stories of
The next few centuries
Why believe in something that makes you cry?
(x3)
Why believe in something that makes you…