Fried By Fluoride
Incel Bells
Driving through the snow
Alone inside my car
Over the edge I go
You pushed me way too far

I'll never fuck a girl
I’ll always be alone
I hate this stupid world
And everyone I know, oh...

Jingle bells, jingle bells
I fucking hate my life
Oh what fun, it is to write
Songs about suicide, hey!

Jingle bells, jingle bells
I fucking hate my life
Oh what fun, it is to write
Songs about suicide, hey!

Now my hope is gone
This world has broken me
All the days drag on too long
Im sick of being me

Just get a job you hate
Only forty hours a week
Then blow your brains out with a gun
Cause you'll never be free, oh...
Jingle bells, jingle bells
I fucking hate my life
Oh what fun, it is to write
Songs about suicide, hey!

Jingle bells, jingle bells
I fucking hate my life
Oh what fun, it is to write
Songs about suicide
Oh what fun, it is to write
Songs about suicide, hey!