One Time Pop Trash

Another day in my bed
Don't wanna do anything instead
I see so many likes of me
Don't know what they're doing here
We had huge pleasure here everyday
And now huge fugue and dissaray
It will be better to see light of our scene
I feel clear
We want to kill kill kill ourselves
We want to kill kill kill our souls
We need to feel the suicide so close
And then we really live oh yeah
It's a perfect indication how
We dump our appetites
It's a perfect indication
Why we take delight
One last night my lover
Protect me now forever
From the end of the show I'll be better
It's not the right time to surrender