I'll lock myself alone in a room drink until the clock strikes noon with just a pen a pill and some paper. And maybe I will write a sad song or another cliche poem of the the person that I long to be.
I wanna die like Jim Morrison a fucking rockstar. I wanna die like god, on the cover of time. just a blink and its gone. so baby pour some fame In my glass.
So kill the forrest, and destroy the beauty.
I'll lock myself alone in a room drink until the clock strikes noon with just a pen a pill and some paper. And maybe I will write a sad song or another cliche poem of the the person that I long to be.
(Colors blind) the eyes. (Sounds deafen) the ear. (Flavors numb) the taste. (thoughts weaken) the mind.
I'll attack someone with a switchblade knife, So that I can see their pain. I choose to be a serial killer cause the victims don't get any fame.
I'll lock myself alone in a room drink until the clock strikes noon with just a pen a pill and some paper. And maybe I will write a sad song or another cliche poem of the the person that I long to be.