Death is half the fun
I'll bring the bullets
You bring the guns
Take 5 steps back
Turn then draw
I'll smile while you fall.

Yeah.
thats what he is,
my favorite disaster

Have you ever had a dream?
Where you in the emergency room
Hearing "she isn't goanna make it"
Then wake up, knowing it's just all a thoughtful dream?

Cut and bleed till I die
Wondering they all ask why
Broken home, a chilling dad
Left them, the only family I ever had

Take the razor against my wrist
Bleed and bleed, I just want rest
Take that glass against my throat
Choke and choke, I want the truth
Take that knife, stab my back and twist it till the hilt
Laugh while I die you stole me life
What are friends for?

You say she's strong
But do the strong give up?
You say she's happy
But d the happy want to die?
You say she's lucky
But she's still alive

I took the pills
& forgot the advice
The numb less started
The panic died
My stomach pumped, there I lie
With the taste of charcoal I pull the cord and die

I'll be your disaster
You'll be my medic
I'll be your nightmare
You'll be my dream catcher
I'll be your mistake
You'll be my fixer

She's just an accident
Waiting to happen

You lay the blame on the gun
To hide all that you've done
No, blame
The one who shot the words instead