Say what you will, chase your own thrill
Glance at abacus- zero to nil
Hide behind fright, survive the night
When I'm in my room, I fight kick scratch bite whisper "yeah right"
Beautiful mess, innocent death
Fountain of speech should talk a little less
It was just a matter of time
Independent one
A companion of none
You're laughing at the gun
Your ego weighs a ton and you've got no
Lipstick on your shirt
"We're happy that you're hurt"
So how much are you worth?
A worthless teenager became this