Underage (Lyrics)

My decision spells deceased But don't think that you won't get yours The things I do and say are wrong I won't be doing them very long People that I know the best, I hate them all the most All the ones I've never met They're the ones who were born to lose Cirrhosis - I still drink it straight Black lung - due to smoke and paint H in heaven, hell and date The end comes swift but still I wait Jesus freaks screaming at me Telling me to burn in hell I hear what they say I say there's no god This is my life This is my curse This is my headache It's getting worse But for now I'll sit and think In this great land of food and drink The more bread you got, the less shit you eat What you value really sucks I'm so pissed my face is red 18 years of living dead The things I do and say are wrong I won't be saying them very long Decisions screaming at me Telling me to give it up! I hear what they say, I say fuck yourself Why don't you kill yourself You're underage - you got no life See that gun? Pick it up, cock the hammer back, Pull the trigger and die!