Put your index finger in your mouth And scratch your cheek real slow Draw blood, taste water And drink it there's no more Throw a punch watch it sail through the air Keep talking but there's nobody there Can't remember anything that you say Slit your throat and die and wake up the next day I wanna scream I wanna run I'd die at 22 to feel alive at 21 It's lukewarm And stale bread I wanna put a magic bullet in my head It's lukewarm It's stale bread I wanna get my heavy bones out of bed I couldn't pass the Turing test if I Had the answer sheet I wanna leave everyone who loves me 'Cause I'm so bland and they're so sweet The news used to make me cry every time I'd rather cry than come tonight I can't even give a fuck in my dreams Oh, what I wouldn't give to care enough to scream I wanna scream I wanna run I'd die at 22 to feel alive at 21 It's lukewarm And stale bread I wanna put a magic bullet in my head I wanna put a magic bullet in my bed Snort coke Get fucked Go to church and pray to live a life that doesn't suck Read books And get laid And maybe God will let me fucking die one day