Post by spoiltbitch on Nov 12, 2005 13:45:43 GMT -5
y the Fuck
Why the fuck Aren’t I Normal?
Why the Fuck don’t I care?
Why the Fuck do I push you away,
But want you standing there?
To catch me when I fall,
To make it seem so good,
When I slash my wrists again,
Will you clean up the Blood?
Will you hold my hand at the end of the world?
Just you and me,
All I want is to be with you,
Why the Fuck can’t you see?
I know I’m not good enough,
I know I never will,
I have to see you everyday,
Have to get my fill.
All I want is to fucking die,
Alone just by myself,
I have already given you my heart,
You put it on the shelf.
I said that you could break it,
Smash it into bits,
Treat me for what I really am,
A Pathetic Little shit.
So get the fuck away,
Get your hands off me!
I don’t want your hollow fucks,
Do me a favour, Fucking kill me.
If you do love me,
you’ll cut along the scars,
Hold me down in the bathtub,
Throw me in front of a car.
I know this is pathetic,
I know its fucking sad,
But as soon as I’m dead and gone,
I know you will be glad.
So just fucking shoot me,
get it over and done,
What you wont do it?
Give me that fucking gun.
I guess ill do it myself,
Just a bullet to the brain,
Slash my wrist with a razor blade,
Throw me in front of a train.
It will all be worth it,
So I hear you say,
Do me a favour babe,
Hold out one more day.
I can’t do it anymore,
I’m really not that strong,
I’m sad, weak pathetic,
Fucked up and fucking wrong.
So this is my requiem,
My little suicide letter,
Damn it isn’t good enough,
Ill try and do it better.
Why the fuck (reprise)
So my last note wasn’t good enough,
It didn’t meet the mark,
Well fuck you, fuck this shit!
Throw me in front of a car.
Hold me down in the bath tub,
Slash my wrists with a blade,
Cut my throat with a kitchen knife,
Hurt me again and again.
And as I lay dying,
Blood pouring from my cuts,
Will you be the one to save me,
Or my thousandth little fuck.
I tried to write my note again,
I wrote it bit by bit,
It describes how I feel for you,
And why I feel like shit.
But again it wasn’t good enough,
I really should have tried,
Without a note with your name on,
You’d never know I died.
Why the fuck Aren’t I Normal?
Why the Fuck don’t I care?
Why the Fuck do I push you away,
But want you standing there?
To catch me when I fall,
To make it seem so good,
When I slash my wrists again,
Will you clean up the Blood?
Will you hold my hand at the end of the world?
Just you and me,
All I want is to be with you,
Why the Fuck can’t you see?
I know I’m not good enough,
I know I never will,
I have to see you everyday,
Have to get my fill.
All I want is to fucking die,
Alone just by myself,
I have already given you my heart,
You put it on the shelf.
I said that you could break it,
Smash it into bits,
Treat me for what I really am,
A Pathetic Little shit.
So get the fuck away,
Get your hands off me!
I don’t want your hollow fucks,
Do me a favour, Fucking kill me.
If you do love me,
you’ll cut along the scars,
Hold me down in the bathtub,
Throw me in front of a car.
I know this is pathetic,
I know its fucking sad,
But as soon as I’m dead and gone,
I know you will be glad.
So just fucking shoot me,
get it over and done,
What you wont do it?
Give me that fucking gun.
I guess ill do it myself,
Just a bullet to the brain,
Slash my wrist with a razor blade,
Throw me in front of a train.
It will all be worth it,
So I hear you say,
Do me a favour babe,
Hold out one more day.
I can’t do it anymore,
I’m really not that strong,
I’m sad, weak pathetic,
Fucked up and fucking wrong.
So this is my requiem,
My little suicide letter,
Damn it isn’t good enough,
Ill try and do it better.
Why the fuck (reprise)
So my last note wasn’t good enough,
It didn’t meet the mark,
Well fuck you, fuck this shit!
Throw me in front of a car.
Hold me down in the bath tub,
Slash my wrists with a blade,
Cut my throat with a kitchen knife,
Hurt me again and again.
And as I lay dying,
Blood pouring from my cuts,
Will you be the one to save me,
Or my thousandth little fuck.
I tried to write my note again,
I wrote it bit by bit,
It describes how I feel for you,
And why I feel like shit.
But again it wasn’t good enough,
I really should have tried,
Without a note with your name on,
You’d never know I died.