“Some boys hate themselves Spend their lives resenting their fathers Some girls hate their bodies Stand in the mirror and wait for the feedback
Saying God, make me famous If you can’t just make it painless Just make it painless
Assisted suicide She dreams about dying all the time She told me she came so close Filled up the bathtub and put on our first record
Saying God, make me famous If you can’t just make it painless Just make it painless
It goes on and on, I don’t know what I want On and on, I don’t know if I want it On and on, I don’t know what I want On and on, I don’t know if I want it (On and on I don’t know what I want) (On and on I don’t know if I want it) (On and on I don’t know what I want) (On and on I don’t know if I want it)”
