I dont care. . .Really

You can cut your wrist
But don't cut to deep
For then what is inside,
Life, will seep

You can put a gun to your head
As long as there's only on bullet, one shot
And if you don't make it put the gun down
walk away, not today

You can jump in front of a car
As long as it's in reverse
Because, My darling
I dred the wicked Hersh

You can light the house on fire
and sit there with pride
You can drive the car off the bridge
As long as I'm inside