Light that fuse, back up three steps and bite down on that bullet.
You've been doing this way too long and it can't be fixed.
Don't worry it can't be fixed so pull up that chair and suck down that trouble

Misery is the fuel that keeps this broken down, lifeless, instrument running
I'm sinking in curspry and I'm sink headfirst
Clear your dusty throat and taste that stiletto

Can you taste that metal?
Don't worry it can't be fixed.
Don't worry it can't be fixed so don't worry

Light that fuse, back up three steps and sink without trace
Hold me down till I stop crying.
I don't want to feel this anymore

Hold you down cause you're not trying.
I don't want to feel this anymore
I don't want to kill you anymore.

Is this what u were designed for?
Did you think you had it coming? hell follows with you