Mortality Lyrics

These cheeks are a baby's

The charade's too hard to maintain

Do I choose the belt or the candy

I think I'll settle on train

I know it's a selfish way to go

But I wanna go out with a bang

My last big "fuck you"

To the world that drove me insane

Cry for me mama

And the man who never gave me his love

I'd like to say I'm watching you two

From the heavens above

But I know my weakness

And my sins just never let up

So lower me six feet deep

My horoscope warned me this week

Would be tough

They say quality over quantity

Why not apply that to my mortality

Just call this 800 number

And we will save your life

Go ahead, pick your poison

May we suggest going under the knife

We've got lypo, happy pills and sugar daddies

Just call, now is the time

Well I'd rather be dead than sick in the head

Where's someone to tell me I'm alright

Cry for me mama

Until your tears run dry

I know the man had told you

That the pain would subside

But I know that feeling

And that's why I had to give up

So lower me six feet deep

My horoscope warned me this week

Would be tough

They say quality over quantity

Why not apply that to my mortality

You're too young for this

Too old to throw a fit

Please just grow a pair

Meanwhile grow out your hair

Call me an anarchist

For wanting the right to live

Regret your clever wit

When I'm buried in your spit