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| Better Off Dead |
Now that you think it's all over
And there's nothing to lose
You kick and you scream at the mother
Of all fuck ups you do
The words never come till it's too late
Got your foot in your mouth
Get out of your head with no worries
Until morning comes round |
You live in your own sweet way
You think you've got nothing to say
You get scared by yourself in bed
You think that you're better off dead |
Sit down to stop you from shaking
Or you'll fall on the floor
Tear down the walls in frustration
Can't you feel any more
Hurting yourself to hurt others
Is the last thing you need
You punish the ones who can help you
Get you back on your feet |
You live in your own sweet way
You think you've got nothing to say
You get scared by yourself in bed
You think that you're better off dead
Now that you think it's all over
You think that you're better off dead
Now that you think it's all over |
| Lyrics: Williams |
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