I don't wanna sing about sad songs I sing about love, but melody is just depression I hate my myself when I see me in the mirror I hate myself when I'm Alone without mi amigos I just want to live I don't wanna die But Life it's hard Fortnight in my head And I'm not ok This party is going insane Dhamer, Manson, Freddy, damn! Call me Mr. Beetlejuice man (Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice) Storm inside my. Head This place isn't safe Bed made of pills The said To have a nice day But ew gross I'm not dead I keep moving Spinning around mind And I'm Keeping doin shit They said you looking good I'll keep my head high And I keep smiling Ha, ha, ha