Chorus:
People commit suicide at any time of year , at any time of day
The only creature who has thoughts of dying
They swallow arsenic , they are taking to drink their insanity
1:
Hey there poor little girl.
You are drunk as a lord.
Is this `cause all adults don`t understand your choice?
Or is this 'cause your classmates get a rise out of yourself?
Don`t you want to rip your veins up by reason of unrequited love?
Die , die, die , poor little girl.
(Chorus)
2:
Hey there poor little martyr.
You curse every passer.
Your envy soaks right through you.
You are angry, are you?
C'mon , smash your skull
On the solid asphalt.
Break your bones and I will take
A picture of your nice entrails.
Die, die, die, poor pretty face
People ccommit suicide
© Copyright: Таня Ситникова, 2015
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