When I was just a
little boy you told me,
that I better change my ways.

I'm a cutter and
I'm a slasher,
I've had my share of fucked up days.

I've been burned and
I've been beaten,
I've been cut with razor blades.

I've been on so
many different drugs,
everything to me's a game.

LIVE WITH THE THOUGHT OF DYING
DIE AT THE THOUGHT OF LIVING..................(CHORUS)
LIVE WITH THE THOUGHT OF DYING YOUNG.

No more laughing and
no more insults,
No more making fun of me.

No more pressure and
No expecting me,
to be something I can not be.

CHORUS repeat

And when my demons finally come for me.
I'm gonna hold my head up...I'm gonna hold my head up...and scream.
I DON'T WANNA BE HERE NO MORE!

I'm a cutter and
I'm a slasher,
I've had my share of fucked up days.

No more pressure and
no expecting me,
to be something I can not be.

And when my demons finally come for me.
I'm gonna hold my head up...I'm gonna hold my head up...and scream.
I DON'T WANNA BE HERE NO MORE!

CHORUS repeat