The Suicide Machines
Beat My Head Against the Wall
I need some patience because I have none
Do I need a conscience or a gun
You say I need drugs I think that depends
I think revenge is the best medicine
A prescription of Prozac and Vicodin
Will these panic attacks ever end
A little less sadness and no more pain
Another fucking night I can't sleep again
(Chorus:)
Beat my head against the wall
Against the wall, against the wall, against the wall
Sometimes I feel like I can't breathe
It finally wears me out then I fall asleep
Waking up depressed not knowing why
Sometimes I feel like I wanna die
There's so much paranoia that I can't think
Depression keeps getting the best of me
I need a fucking will or an ounce of hope
The solution doesn't lie at the end of a rope
(Chorus 2x)
Beat my head against the wall
Against the wall, against the wall, against the wall