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Song of the day: Bullet - Hollywood Undead
My legs are dangling off the edge
The bottom of the bottle is my only friend
I think I slit my wrists again
And I'm gone gone gone gone
My legs are dangling off the edge
A stomach full of pills didn't work again
I put a bullet in my head
And I'm gone gone gone gone
Gone too far yeah I'm gone again
It's gone on too long tell you how it ends
I'm sitting on the edge with my two best friends
One's a bottle of pills, and one's a bottle of gin
I'm 20 storeys up yeah, up at the top
I polish off this bottle now it's pushing me off
Asphalt to me has never looked so soft
And then my momma found my letter now she's calling the cops
I gotta take this opportunity before I miss it
Cause now I hear the sirens and they're off in the distance
Believe me when I tell you that I've been persistent
Cause I'm more scarred more scarred than my wrist is
I've been trying too long with too dull of a knife
But tonight I made sure that I sharpened it twice
I never bought a suit before in my life
But when you go to meet god you know you wanna look nice
So if I survive then I'll see you tomorrow,
yeah I'll see you tomorrow
My legs are dangling off the edge
The bottom of the bottle is my only friend
I think I slit my wrists again
And I'm gone gone gone gone
My legs are dangling off the edge
A stomach full of pills didn't work again
I put a bullet in my head
And I'm gone gone gone gone
We hit the sky, there goes the light
No more sun why's it always night
When you can't sleep well you can't dream
When you can't dream well what's life mean
We feel little pity but don't empathise
The older getting older watch a young man die
A mother and a son and someone you know
Smile at each other and realise they don't
You don't know what happened to that kid you raised
Or what happened to the father, who swore he'd stay
I didn't know cos you didn't say
Now momma feels guilt yeah momma feels pain
But you were young, you never thought you'd die
Found that you could but too scared to try
Looked in the mirror and you said goodbye
Climbed to the roof to see if you could fly
So if I survive then I'll see you tomorrow,
yeah I'll see you tomorrow
My legs are dangling off the edge
The bottom of the bottle is my only friend
I think I slit my wrists again
And I'm gone gone gone gone
My legs are dangling off the edge
A stomach full of pills didn't work again
I put a bullet in my head
And I'm gone gone gone gone
I wish that I could fly
Way up in the sky
Like a bird so high
Oh I might just try
I wish that I could fly
Way up in the sky
Like a bird so high
Oh I might just try
Oh i might just try
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