I don't know how I could ever think that I'm so lonely
When I spend all my nights just waiting 'till the voices call me
I'm no longer me for what you see is just a shell
I'm not doing well greetings from hell
Bang Bang
God damn this really is the stuff
Way too high but I can't get enough
Pain's my pleasure what a fucking rush
Can you guess what I've been thinking of
I've been thinking 'bout you in my secret twisted fantasy
I'm stalking game that's when I see you walking down the street
Brunette with shoulder length long legs and fragile face
Man what a waste what a waste
I don't know how I could ever think that I'm so lonely
When I spend all my nights just waiting 'till the voices call me
I'm no longer me for what you see is just a shell
I'm not doing well greetings from hell
Curse this plague am I the chosen one
Tell me Sam am I your only son
I've done everything you ask of me
What more can I say
I'm in the middle of a medical emergency
Doctor doctor come and take these demons out of me
I really need some help a danger to myself
Get me out this hell this is hell
I see your truth disguised
The voices never lie
I should hear them out now
Cause they said I should shoot you down now
Woah
Bang Bang
That's the sound of the gun
So when I count to three you better run
Bang Bang
No we're all havin' fun
Oh what a wonderful cat and mouse
Oh Bang Bang
That's the sound of the gun bitch
You hear that shit you better run bitch
Bang Bang
Now we're all havin' fun
I'll chase you and your friends 'till the sun
Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah Ah
I don't know how I could end up in this situation
When I spend all my nights just drinking with anticipation
This is my last chance before I'm locked up in a cell
I'm not doing well
I'm not doing well
I'm not doing well
I'm not doing well
I'm not doing well
I'm not doing well
I'm not doing well
I'm not doing well
I'm not doing well
Greetings from hell