when was the last time i gotta out of bed
and noticed my wallet hada dollar to spend
i spent my last check on stupid things
now i'm all tied up and the rope ain't loosening
i feel so discouraged, empty and hopeless
the dope's blinded me, now i'm mentally exploited
the pain's in my blood, and it just wont leave
now i'm full rage, cause it brings relief
and the things i see, are making me so crazy inside
and lately it's like, i wanna make me cry
i hate me but why?
the music changed me and turned me wrong
i'm at satan's tomb, getting lashed by fiery balls
hurry, hurry
every time i breath, i release some life
i say to myself, please don't die