LYRIC

This is the dying you are the disease
And I smile like Ritalin – the razor and me
This is the falling, you are the underground
This is the deep end, you are the drowning

One more hit and you'll get better
Tinfoil, cigarettes – you'll be okay
This is not an after school special
This is primetime, reload, and heroin

This is the final you are the failing
They say it's the retro, you are the out of style
This is the grinding, you are the decay
They say it's the funeral, you are the casket

One more hit and you'll get better
Tinfoil, cigarettes – you'll be okay
This is not an after school special
This is primetime, reload, and heroin

This is the once was, you are the has-been
You keep saying
I'm in over my head

One more hit and you'll get better
Tinfoil, cigarettes, but it's not okay
This is not an after school special
This is primetime, reload, then heroin

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