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by LoserWithDreams Mar 8, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
I know you want me dead So,put the gun in my mouth And pull the trigger So cold, cant we give this another try Put the gun in my mouth Taste so bitter Its alright, its alright Im falling anyways Wont matter if I was here or not I know you want me gone So, put the gun in my mouth And pull the trigger So cold, its alright I wont give it away Theres no where to go. So, put the gun in my mouth Taste so bitter Im falling, going down Getting colder, cant see anymore Its alright, wont be gone forever So, just go ahead and pull the trigger! BANG!