I'm always ready to die but you're killing me My demise, I took a life worth living and Made it worth a mockery I deny, I fold, but they keep on coming Gone, I couldn't murder your promise Right before my eyes The revolutions of my psychosis Kept me

Gimmie back my alcohol, gimmie back my alcohol Heal a million, kill a million In my eyes, I'm not lazy In my face, it's not over In your room, I'm not 'll'over In your eyes, I'm not worth it Gimmie back my, gimmie back my Peel a million, feel a million