Put your index finger in your mouth

And scratch your cheek real slow

Draw blood, taste waterAnd drink it, so there′s no more

Throw a punch, watch it sail through the air

Keep talking but there's nobody there

Can′t remember anything that you say

Slit your throat and die and wake up the next day

I wanna scream

I wanna run

I'd die at 22 to feel alive at 21

It's lukewarm

And stale bread

I wanna put a magic bullet in my head

It′s lukewarm

It′s stale bread

I wanna get my heavy bones out of bed

I couldn't pass the Turing test if I

Had the answer sheet

I wanna leave everyone who loves me

′Cause I'm so bland, and they′re so sweet

The news used to make me cry every time

I'd rather cry than cum tonight

Can′t even give a fuck in my dreams

Oh, what I wouldn't give to care enough to scream

I wanna scream

I wanna run

I'd die at 22 to feel alive at 21

It′s lukewarm

And stale bread

I wanna put a magic bullet in my head

I wanna put a magic bullet in my bed

Snort coke

Get fucked

Go to church and pray to live a life that doesn′t suck

Read books

And get laid

And maybe God will let me fucking die one day