Searching for a place To stop and kill myself Make the first cut In five four three two One chance to do this Don't fuck it up Wounds like a matrix Uncover my insides The deed is done and I Didn't feel a thing Wait for death In five four three two One minute goes by And I, am feeling faint Try and relax And go to forever sleep A non-descript place To end a non-descript life A violent end To a story everyone's heard The deed is done and I Didn't feel a thing Wait for death In five four three two