The boy I love’s got another girl He might be fucking her right now I don’t have an apartment Thought if I was smart I’d make it far But I’m still at the start Guess I’m contagious it’d be safest if you ran Fuck that’s what they all just end up doing in the end Take my car and paint it black Take my arm, break it in half Say something, do it soon It’s too quiet in this room I need noise I need the buzz of a sub Need the crack of a whip Need some blood in the cut Met back up with the boy I love Cried on the streets of San Francisco I don’t have an agenda All I do is pretend to be ok so my friends Can’t see my heart in the blender Lately, I’ve been killing all my time Reading through your messages my favorite way to die Take my head and kick it in Break some bread for all my sins Say a word, do it soon It’s too quiet in this room I need noise I need the buzz of a sub Need the crack of a whip Need some blood in the cut