subtle as a bullet

Bury my thoughts in this grave along with me Failing at life will teach you the art of subtlety Im as subtle as a bullet through your head If i dont watch it i might end up dead I dont know who i am these days These feelings in my chest i chase They keep me falling flat on my face Life rips me all apart now Chews me up and spits me right out Im so used to this now Im so used to being everybody's clown Bury my thoughts in this grave along with me Failing at life will teach you the art of subtlety Im as subtle as a bullet through your head If i dont watch it i might end up dead I might end up fucking dead I might end up fucking dead I might end up fucking dead