Bullet
Hollywood Undead - American Tragedy
My legs are dangling off the edge
The bottom of the bottle is my only friend
I think I'll slit my wrists again
My legs are dangling off the edge
A stomach full of pills didn't work again
I'll put a bullet in my head
I'm sitting on the edge with my two best friends
and one's a bottle of gin
I polished off this bottle
Asphalt to me has never looked so soft
I bet my momma found my letter
now she's calling the cops
I've got to take this opportunity before I miss it
'Cause now I hear the sirens and they're off in the distance
Believe me when I tell you that I've been persistent
more scarred then my wrist is
I've been trying too long with too dull of a knife
But tonight I made sure that I sharpened it twice
I never bought a suit before in my life
But when you go to meet God
you know you want to look nice
then I'll see you tomorrow
Yea I'll see you tomorrow
My legs are dangling off the edge
The bottom of the bottle is my only friend
I think I'll slit my wrists again
My legs are dangling off the edge
A stomach full of pills didn't work again
I'll put a bullet in my head
When you can't dream well
We feel a little pity but don't empathize
The old are getting older
A mother and a son and someone you know
Smile at each other and realize you don't
You don't know what happened to that kid you raised
What happened to that father
you never thought you'd die
Looked in the mirror and you said goodbye
Climbed to the roof to see you if could fly
then I'll see you tomorrow
My legs are dangling off the edge
The bottom of the bottle is my only friend
I think I'll slit my wrists again
My legs are dangling off the edge
A stomach full of pills didn't work again
I'll put a bullet in my head