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Sitting on my bedroom floor feeling so alone
Black out all the windows and disconnect the phone
No one calls me anyway, no one even cares
I could disappear like a ghost in a graveyard
Open up the dresser drawer where I keep my gun
The cold black steel looks up at me like shadows at the sun
I load it up with bullets and down a glass of rum
It burns my throat but that's ok 'cause it numbs the pain
Crying like a new-born child
My hands they shake with fear
I think it's what I have to do but I'm not thinking clear
I close my eyes and count to three and draw one final breath
Then I put the handgun in my mouth and guess what happens next
I suck the gun like a dick
I suck the gun like a dick
I suck the gun like a dick
I suck the gun like a dick
Gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble
Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum
I want this .38 shoot a load across my tongue
My troubles are forgotten 'cause I'm having so much fun
Sucking this gun like a dick
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