Leave me out if it, I think I finally worked myself to death
Need another hit and 30 years to figure out what's next
Running out of time but really it's the only thing that I've got left

Make me into a rug, I think I finally learned how to give up
I just need a hug, something to get me out of this slump
Oh, but I'm too late, it must be fate or maybe it's
Just my luck

I'm screaming out
But the poison finally reached my mouth
I'm a bad seed so just cut me down
I'm screaming out
But the poison finally reached my mouth
I'm a bad seed so just cut me down