[Verse 1]
Smoking kills slowly, good that I'm not in a hurry
They call me Leon Kennedy, I shoot those in the head
Bitch I think I'm Brendon Urie, how they left me full of dread
Can't return what's left to die, leave 'em dead
Just don't look back so you don't get no regrets

[Chorus]
I'm so sick of it
My inner child is fucked from you hypocrites, ah

[Verse 2]
They keep thinking that I'm joking around
You think a fool owns a crown?
Talk 'bout my problems just to end up being thrown around
Your little secret, please fuck yourself
This the reason I don't wanna live a day on this Earth

[Chorus]
I'm so sick of it
My inner child is fucked from you hypocrites, ah