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Pour yourself another glass

Drink it all down

It don’t matter anymore

There is no need to stick around

Slip in the Vicodin

Bottle all the emotions up

Then swallow the antidote



What is a bunch of cuts, scars and bruises?

You’ll be alone anyway

So what if you are the one that pain chases

Spend another night alone with the knife

Forget about it all

There’s no point in life



You say you are doing these things for the thrill

But I see the truth behind the mess

You are just going for the kill

What is the point in living a life in safety?

When all you care about is the end

So say goodbye to the night

And make danger your friend