3 AM, I'm drunk again,My head is standing underneath my puke,So make it stop, I'm getting off.Make it stop, I'm getting off.Sedatives and dizzy spellsAnd feeling like a salad in my puke,So make it stop, I'm getting off.Make it stop I'm getting off.Well, slipped into a coma once again.Where's my organ donor?Lend a hand.So when you think you're all alone,No one's left to come around,Drop like flies and empathize,Cause I know that I will someday,And I know that I will suffocate,Suffocate, suffocate, suffocate.One night stands and cheap regrets,I take another drag off of my cigarette,So stop, I'm getting off.Make it stop, I'm getting off.One last stop for one track mind, Just give me shelter, give me give me something.Make it stop, I'm getting off.Make it stop, I'm getting off.Well, slipped into a coma once again.Where's my organ donor?Lend a hand.So when you think you're all alone,No one's left to come around,Drop like flies and empathize,Cause I know that I will someday,And I know that I will suffocate,Suffocate, suffocate, suffocate. So when you think you're all alone,No one's left to come around,Drop like flies and empathize,Cause I know that I will someday,And I know that I will suffocate,Cause I know that I will someday,And I know that I will suffocate,Suffocate, suffocate, suffocate.

Clenching my teeth tightMy head is like a spongeGive it to me freeI wanna get ripped offAnd drown in the airwavesAnother fatal wreckOn the information highway So go ahead and kill yourselvesIt all amuses meFor I'll be damned to spend my life in hellAnother wise ingrate Bring me blood and painOf a stranger's fateGive it all away Gimme, gimme now I'm desensitizedI wanna watch the bombBlow the masses high I wanna get ripped offAnd drown in the airwavesAnother fatal wreckOn the information highway So go ahead and kill yourselvesIt all amuses meFor I'll be damned to spend my life in hellAnother wise ingrate Bring me blood and painOf a stranger's fateGive it all away I wanna get ripped offAnd drown in the airwavesAnother fatal wreckOn the information highway So go ahead and kill yourselvesIt all amuses meFor I'll be damned to spend my life in hellAnother wise ingrate

You gotta problem you just can't hideCompulsive habits that never seem to dieYour breath is taken up all the airYour teeth are rotting to black holes in your head Well reality is dueWhat you say just can't be trueWhen the story is stretched and so far fetchedThat you're lacking an excuseYou lied Your mother allowed you for just one white lieBut now she's dead and she left you with a problemPinocchio has pierced your tongueYour nose is growin' into the third dimension Well reality is dueWhat you say just can't be trueWhen the story is stretched and so far fetchedThat you're lacking an excuseYou lied, ah Well reality is dueWhat you say just can't be trueWhen the story is stretched and so far fetchedThat you're lacking an excuseYou lied

Oh, I'm an outsider outside of everythingOh, I'm an outsider outside of everythingOh, I'm an outsider outside of everythingEverything you knowEverything you knowIt disturbs me so Oh, I'm an outsider outside of everythingOh, I'm an outsider outside of everythingOh, I'm an outsider outside of everythingEverything you knowEverything you knowIt disturbs me so Everybody's gotta push mePush me aroundEverybody tried to put meTried to put me down I messed up everyoneI've already had all my funMore troubles are gonna comeI've already had all my funOh yeah yeah yeah Everybody try to push mePush me aroundEverybody try to put meTry to put me down Oh, I'm an outsider outside of everythingOh, I'm an outsider outside of everythingOh, I'm an outsider outside of everythingEverything you knowEverything you knowIt disturbs me so

Don't want to have you hangingAround me like a leechI think your just a problemSo stay the hell away from meBecause I don't believe in youAnd I wanna sit here all my life aloneThis may sound a little roughDon't want to fall in love Don't need securityI ain't no dog without a boneDon't have no time for loveSo stay the fuck away from meBecause I don't believe in you And I wanna sit here all my life aloneThis may sound a little roughDon't want to fall in loveThis may sound a little fuckedDon't want to fall in love

Wanna be a pretty boyWanna go on Solid GoldWanna date a millionaireWanna make people stare I wanna be on T.V.Want people to know meI want to be on T.V.Started out in 64Gonna be an omnivoreI wanna make the people danceGonna take off my pants On a magazineGonna have some free cocaineWanna wear my Calvin KleinsThen the world will be all mine

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You come around every now and thenYour clothes are different,but you're still the sameWhy else would you come here?Scumbag on a mission You're telling me it's been a whileShit-eating grin and a brand new lifeSomebody let you come hereScumbag with permission Never though I'd see the like of you around this placeWhat's the special occasion?Did you run outta friends? Here you are comin' 'round againAnd things are different but you still pretendYou' got a reason to come hereScumbag with ambition And now you're telling me that things have changedAnd you'll leaving in a couple daysYou're gonna change the world somedayScumbag with a vision It must be nice to know you got it all figured outBut from where I'm sitting,It's the same thing again and again Have you ever stopped to thinkbefore you opened up your mouth?Because everytime you do,It's the same thing again and again

So tiredTired of waiting for youI was a lonely soulI had nobody till I met youBut you keep me waiting all of the timeWhat can I do??? It's your lifeAnd you can do what you wantDo what you likeBut please don't keep me waitingPlease don't keep me waitingCause i'm so tiredTired of waitingTired of waiting for you

I'm rotting insideMy flesh turns to dustWhisper, “are you dying?” in my ear I'm so sick to deathTumors in my headWhisper, “are you dying?” in my ear Black rose of deathIn my fist I clutchThorns shred my finger tipsAnd drips toxic bloodKiss me one last timeWipe off my sweatWhisper, “are you dying?” in my ear As my bones they rust20 pounds of trustWhisper, “are you dying?” in my ear Black rose of deathIn my fist I clutchThorns shred my finger tipsAnd drips toxic bloodI'm rotting insideMy flesh turns to dustWhisper, “are you dying?” in my ear Kiss me one last timeWipe off my sweatWhisper, “are you dying?” in my earWhisper, “are you dying?” in my ear