This is getting real old quick
This mendings making me sick
Nothings new same old bullshit
Is this true or just some tripp
Just screw me
Look through me
Out-do me
Never chose me

Im inside out of my mind
And no one can help me this time
Im inside out of my mind
And no one can help me this time

Exhausted retired
Hearts frosted and expired
Psychotically inspired
And ironically rewired
I've scratched through dark black pits
So have you so fuck it
Deprived of all my forfeits
Resized by all to mor-bits

Im inside out of my mind
And no one can help me this time
Im inside out of my mind
And no one can help me this time

Sometimes you gotta fill the chamber of the gun
Thats pointed at your head
Sometimes you gotta pull the trigger of the gun
Thats held in your hand
Fill the chamber and pull the trigger
Fill the chamber and pull the trigger

Im inside out of my mind
And no one can help me this time
Im inside out of my mind
And no one can help me this time
Im inside out of my mind
(Sometimes you gotta fill the chamber of the gun)
Im inside out of my mind
(Thats pointed at your head)
Im inside out of my mind
(Sometimes you gotta pull the trigger of the gun)
And no one can help me this time
(Thats held in your hand)
Fill the chamber and pull the trigger
Fill the chamber and pull the trigger