Shitlife

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    I just can't take it anymore
    I've got a gun in my mouth, with my head on the floor
    I just can't take it anymore
    I'm losing all of my friends, got nothing left to live for

    I sit alone and I can't help but think why?
    My fucking friends have to die
    All in the blink of an eye
    Wishing that I could push these feelings aside

    But I'm too fucked up inside cause I just couldn't say bye
    Dead friends, dead ends
    It all begins to blend, and now I can't make amends
    Now I'm just waiting for my shitty fucking life to end

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    How did it come to this?
    Why don't you come and grant my motherfucking death wish
    This fear of growing up has been wearing me thin
    And I can't pretend that I'm comfortable in my own skin

    I'd pray to God if he'd listen
    But he's too busy with his children
    So I run with the devil because he gets it
    They say repent for your sins, but I'm too busy fitting in

    Aren't you sick of fighting battles you can never win?
    I just can't take it anymore. I've got a gun in my mouth
    With my head on the floor
    I just can't take it anymore

    I'm losing all of my friends, got nothing left to live for
    I don't give a damn what path I choose,
    they say it's easy to stray when you've got nothing to lose
    I don't give a damn what path I choose

    I'll fucking take my own life
    Yeah, what's it to you?
    The fear of growing up has worn me too thin
    And I have never been so uncomfortable in my own skin

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