Your the one

Your the one who made me this way, your the one I hate to say, your the one who makes me cry, your the one who every day makes me want to die, your the one who makes me sick, knife or razor, you make the pick, Living with you is a heart full of pain, The pills and drinking, thats the main, knife or razor, it's up to me, but whatever happens, I'll be free......... Floating down the crimson river, I know I'm free, for ever and ever.