Well...ya got no friends and youre always alone
But you got 20 missed calls on your cellular phone
If youre constantly out to lunch youre gonna choke on a bone
Youre never sick but you always feel ill
You got a belly full of honey and a pocket full of pills
If youre livin' in your own world yourre gonna die alone
But if you like it, Let it Kill You
Save your talk for the dollar store
No bargaining with it
Your breath is something whiskey
And your talk is just spit
You got a hollow leg but the rest of you is full of shit
You cant get enough cause youre a bottomless pit
Youre a fly in a pig sty wallowing in it
If you swallow that bug in your drink you think youll get more lit?
But if you like it, Let it kill you
It's gonna be a long way home, so I'm gonna rock the microphone
You try to make it go away with self medication
But oblivious to the world is an odd sensation
If youre livin in a bubble than youre gonna die of suffocation
Are you gonna give it up
Are you gonna let it go
You can enter the rest of the world
Cause everybody knows that youre
Happy when youre high and your crappy when youre feelin' low
