Suicidal songs

All my suicidal songs are true
Wanna shoot my shit, through and through
Nothing matters anyway
If i'm happy, still feel pain
At the end of the day
And i'm so fucked
Don't know what to do
I just sit inside
Dying in my room
It's been this way for a while
Guess i'm used to it by now
It's getting late, i can't smile
Guess lay down & die
Guess lay down & cry
I guess lay down just fry
And throw up in my bed
I guess lay down & die
I guess lay down & cry
I guess lay down just fry
And throw up in my bed
Woah
Woah
Woah