Unhappy with the world in which you live
You feel like %#@!, you wanna die
Well who the $#&@ is stopping you

From taking your miserable life?

Finger on the trigger

Of the gun against your head
Should you really do it?
Will we miss you when you're dead?

You're looking for advice
And I've got some for you


Kill yourself
I don't care about you
Go $#&@ yourself

You were born to lose