We're still alone but that's OK, we got our friends and family!
Jails institutions and death
by my count there's just one left!
The triple crown of tragedy
my birthright and destiny,
our destiny is at the end of a rope!
The bottom of a glass or a bag of dope,
nowhere to turn when you're shit out of luck!
Still alone and I'm still f*cked... f*ck you!
Slave to addiction for years and years
hid from my life, hid from my fears,
f*cking broke, alone locked down
my life is better when you're not around!
Watch me struggle as my life fades
and try to learn from my mistakes,
so those who turned their back on me
won't get to share in my victory!
Still alive wishing I was dead
Too many years f*cked in the head!
Still alive wishing I was dead
When will this misery end?