They'll cut your throat for the hell of it. They're going to cover you in wet cement. I am not above this. Who put these thoughts in my head, in my head? I could grow to love this. Who put this gun in my hand, in my hand? With lives in his hands. I see why he loves this. He thinks he's a god.

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[Chorus] This is my wake up call I slept through it Going through life Hypnotic Come home, come ho-o-ome, come home, come ho-o-ome These four walls is Where I live With a ghost of you Is all I get

^{Well I hate my job, all of my rich friends. I hate everyone to the bitter end. Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight. I hate my life. I hate that I can't tell. When a girl's underage. And how when I tell her she's a nice piece of ass. Then her daddy punches me in the face. So if you're pissed like me.}

I been thinkin' bout throwin' you out I'm so happy about you (I'm fed up, so get up and get out) I'm so happy now we're through (I'm fed up, so get up and get out) I was so afraid, now you're gone away Sent you packing, look who's laughin' now I'm so happy that I feel this way I'm so happy that I threw you away Put your problems down and pick

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