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My Daddy called me on a Friday
So sad to tell me just you've done
You tried so hard to us all hate you
But in the end you was the one

Sick, tired, and wired
You never thought anyone else
You tried in vain to something to kill you
In the end you had to do it

Who's to blame for the marriage
Who's to blame for the band
You ran life and all of it's pleasures
Your own teeth marks on your own hand

out before the date expired
You rather die than let help
You rather die than take a stab at
Nothing would kill you so you do it

Everyone has those times when the night's so
The dead-end just drags you down
You back under the microphone
And turn your into walls of goddamned noise and sound

And it's a sorry thing to do to your sweet
It's a sorry thing to do to little boy
It's a sorry thing to do to the who love you
Your Mama and Daddy their only boy

should say I should cut you slack
But you worked so hard at
too hard just couldn't kill you
In the end you had to do it
Living too hard couldn't kill you
In the end you had to do it