What are you trying to prove to me when you describe how much worse life can be? Do you really think this will make me want to stick around when I'm feeling down No, it only makes me want to end it all right now
Slip some cyanide into one of my drinks tonight Come on baby just catch me by surprise
Don't call it a cry for help There's nothing you can do, we both know very well By the way do you believe there really is a hell?
Slip some cyanide into one of my drinks tonight Come on baby just catch me by surprise Save your two cents for my eyes (Whistle solo)