You could call me special today
But the feeling doesn't stay...

I'm sick of all the fighting
I'm sick of all the pain...

Rip apart my empty soul
Bathe the fever on my skin...

I listen to them fight
It goes on all night...

The world is this corrupt
It makes my anger erupt...

You look discusted by what you see
But remember what your staring at is me...

I know you think I'm hot
As you look me up and down...

True friends will make you smile
Make it all worth while...

Falling down
Standing up tall...

My best friends are uniting
Against me, and what I think...

She'll be my friend
Until the very end...

I walk this line of pain and death
This lined path from blood and meth...