The boy I love's got another girlHe might be fucking her right nowI don't have an apartmentThought if I was smart I'd make it farBut I'm still at the startGuess I'm contagious it'd be safest if you ranFuck that's what they all just end up doing in the endTake my car and paint it blackTake my arm, break it in halfSay something, do it soonIt's too quiet in this roomI need noiseI need the buzz of a subNeed the crack of a whipNeed some blood in the cutMet back up with the boy I loveCried on the streets of San FranciscoI don't have an agendaAll I do is pretend to be ok so my friendsCan't see my heart in the blenderLately, I've been killing all my timeReading through your messages my favorite way to dieTake my head and kick it inBreak some bread for all my sinsSay a word, do it soonIt's too quiet in this roomI need noiseI need the buzz of a subNeed the crack of a whipNeed some blood in the cut
