[Verse 2: Rozz Dyliams]
Everything I want is a critical failure
A reason I should quit before I get ahead
Everybody tell me I should not quit my day job
And maybe it'll be better if I'm better off dead
I'm on a ledge and I'm thinking about jumping
Watch. thinking about my ex girlfriend every night as I'm guzzling scotch
Falling out of God's good graces
Friends in only low places
Blurry memories of stupid faces
A full deck of jokers with no aces
Wish I could put my life in the recycle bin and then hit erase 'em
Dreaming about a necklinе grazing on the edge of a razor
Drеaming about lady death and Razor purgatory want me to save her
Any question I am not the answer if the question is can I be a savior
Saving faces such a wasted effort and emotional labor is against my nature
I got the devil in me friend if this is the end then play on player
I'd rather save my breath now and wait and conversate with Satan later
I don't understand the reason why I wanna put you in the gravest danger