Give the boy a hand

Life is shti It isn't fair
I feel like no-one else could care
They have their friends and family
And now you're gone I dont have thee

I am no longer part of two
Me and my brother, that was you
I'm just a pointless half a pair
what's the fcuking point,who cares?

You didn't listen, Cause you knew best
your life was real not just a test
You treated it like fun, a game
You didnt care, Oh no, not Shane

You could have put it all on red
It makes no difference now you are dead
you gambled your whole life away
Smoking, drinking - it'll be okay

But Grim Reaper had your death planned
So give the boy a fcuking hand.� 
You thought you were invincible� 
But now you have no life to show

Don't you worry yourself cause I'll be fine
Left all alone with nowt but time
To cry and grieve and shout and scream
And only now see you in my dreams