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Today I woke up early, to watch the sun-shine but its shitty outside
I was feeling lonely so I called you to tell you you're ugly inside
I'm a little worried about the weather, I can't go out tonight
I've been contemplating suicide with you to pass the time
'Cause I'm ready to die with you
Yes, I'm ready to die with you
Yes, I'm ready to die with you
Yes, I'm ready to die

You shoved a pencil in the last of what was my good eye
I felt so bad, I bleed all over your dress, I must have dyed it
Rеd red red red
I can't rеmember the last thing that you said to me
But you're lying there and you're not breathing and I think you're fucking dead

Oh yeah, I'm ready to die with you
Oh yeah, I'm ready to die with you
Oh yeah, I'm ready to die with you
So I don't have to clean my room