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I get low I get high Suicide homicide Could you get out my sight I really don't wanna fight Wanna punch I'm mad Kill myself when depressed Close the door I don't get why (I don't get why) What you mad for I don't even know I guess I'm fucked up in my head oh I just wanna kick you in the face for saying back off I won't back off Choking on my life bitch I know I should fucking lay low I should fucking lay low What you sad for Wish I fucking knew I guess I m fucked up in my head oh I be thinking bullshit shit that I should just fucking let go If you wanna scream then why u acting fucking plain oh I can't let go Please don't tell nobody I just really wanna be somebody And I better not hit nobody but my Mind's fucking clouded from the hate But its fine with me You can go back to sleep Know you're already over me It's over me it's over you I be talking shit but then I wake up on the moon I be talking shit but then I wake up on the new stuff Living on the edge I be talking little too much Talking in the moonlight I be fucked up When you tell me something you can't fucking take it back I got all these questions but nobody answers one I guess sobriety overpowers me I'm done (I'm so fucking done) I can talk but no one cares You can push me down and I won't notice the fall Many scars up on my brain I will do the drifts but I can't evade the wall What you mad for I don't even know I guess I'm fucked up in my head oh I just wanna kick you in the face for saying back off I won't back off Choking on my life bitch I know I should fucking lay low I should fucking lay low What you sad for Wish I fucking knew I guess I m fucked up in my head oh I be thinking bullshit shit that I should just fucking let go If you wanna scream then why u acting fucking plain oh I can't let go Pissed off at life I doubt you could figure out I got locked up on the planet and I can't get too far out of reach Listen to me preach I will need a narrator mourning over shit for me I will mourn I won't budge dropped my pluck pick it up (Over shit for me I'll admit it in the morning) I guess I'm out of luck you're the same I don't give a f*ck (I don't even know why I be acting corny) I don't even know why I be fucking talking Figured you don't even want me when I'm talking You want me when I'm off