Help me if you can
It's just that this is
Not the way I'm wired
So could you pleaseHelp me understand why
You've given in to all these
Reckless dark desires you're
Lying to yourself again
Suicidal imbecile
You're pounding on a fault line
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
Over this, why do you
Wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, well I don't wanna watch youDisconnect and self destruct one
Bullet at a time
What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to dieMedicated, drama queen
Picture perfect, numb belligerence
Narcissistic, drama queen, craving fame and all it's decadenceLying through your teeth again
Suicidal imbecile
You're pounding on a fault line
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
Over this, why do you wanna
Throw it away like this
Such a mess, well I don't wanna watch youDisconnect and self destruct one
Bullet at a time
What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to dieThey were right about youLying to my face again
Suicidal imbecile
You're pounding on a fault line
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
Over this, why do you wanna
Throw it away like this
Such a mess, over this, over thisDisconnect and self destruct
One bullet at a time
What's your hurry, everyone will have his day to die
If you choose to pull the trigger, should your drama prove sincere
Do it somewhere far away from here
Songwriters
BILLY HOWERDEL, MAYNARD JAMES KEENANPublished by
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