To kill, the whitest looking dove
To hate, oh, everything I love
And I'm trying to pretend
Oh, in wanting life to end
That I am not another stupid
Little teenage fucking whoreAnd now I know
And we will see
And now I know
And we will seeTo take, this handgun to my eyes
And watch, oh, my cells start to rise
The flesh now starts to break
As the bullet enters like a snake
And goes through one side of my head
And out the other oneAnd now I know
And we will see
And now I know
And we will seeAnd I'm (and I'm) too scared (too scared)
To live (to live) tonight
And I'm (and I'm) too bare (too bare)
To shed (to shed) my plightAnd I'm too scared to live tonight
Too bare to shed my plight!
(Please tell me I'm not wanted)
(Please tell me I'm not wanted)Watch the bones rip through my flesh
A catharsis of my own distress!
(Please tell me I'm not wanted)
(Please tell me I'm not)And now I know
And we will see
And now I know
And we will see
Songwriters
MICHAEL JOHN GLITA, GARRETT MICHAEL ZABLOCKI, JAMES ANTHONY BUDDY NIELSEN, DANIEL GERARD TRAPP, DAVID MICHAEL MILLERPublished by
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