The room is empty
There’s no one around you
The silence is waiting
Your gun is loaded
Put the gun in your mouth
You’re gonna do it now
You do it now
It’s now or never
The taste of death /you feel in your throat/
Disappointment of life /you feel in your throat/
Fear and panic /you feel in your throat/
You feel
in
your throat!
It doesn’t matter
If you’re drunk or you’re stoned
Your brain as a boiler
Now you’re alive
This taste in your mouth
That’s the taste of your life
Do you feel any difference?
Do you feel any difference?