Don't know what to do anymore within my world,
My head hurts from all the thinking,
Should I stay with you and constant moaning?
When jumping from the roof to the ground
Would end the misery you bring to my world.
I don't like the constant fights we have,
You threatening me with a knife,
Just to get your own way with me.
I could go to the police and get the help I need.
Maybe the police will laugh because I am a man,
You are a mad crazy b i t c h with a knife to my throat.
Decisions. Decisions. What to do?
