My decision spells deceased

But don't think that you won't get yours

The things I do and say are wrong

I won't be doing them very long

People that I know the best

I hate them all the most

All the ones I've never met

They're the ones who were born to lose

Cirrhosis, I still drink it straight

Black lung, due to smoke and paint

The end comes swift but still I wait

H in heaven, hell and hate

Jesus freaks scrеaming at me

Telling me to burn in hеll

I hear what they say

I say there's no god

This is my life

This is my headache

It's getting worse

Cheers

But for now I'll sit and think

In this great land of food and drink

The more bread you got, the less shit you eat

What you value really sucks

I'm so pissed my face is red

18 years of living dead

The things I do and say are wrong

I won't be saying them very long

Decisions screaming at me

Telling me to give it up

I hear what they say

I say fuck yourself

Why don't you kill yourself?

You're underage, you got no life

See that gun?

Pick it up, cock the hammer back

Pull the trigger and die