Lyrics:

Nothing seems to get my mind off of death
I guess that you could say I'm just a little bit obsessed
Well, I'm already dead, so tell me how to speed the process
I don't deserve a damn thing except to be a carcass
I try to be a good person, but I'm so caught up
And everyday it's getting worse, man, I'm so fucked up
I'm contradicting every word, but I'm so tired of lust
What'll kill me first, the drugs or a barrel to my gut?
Nothing seems to get my mind off of death
I guess that you could say I'm just a little bit obsessed
Well, I'm already dead, so tell me how to speed the process
I don't deserve a damn thing except to be a carcass
I try to be a good person, but I'm so caught up
And everyday it's getting worse, man, I'm so fucked up
I'm contradicting every word, but I'm so tired of lust
What'll kill me first, the drugs or a barrel to my gut?
I'm so fucked up
I'm so fucked up
I'm so fucked up
I'm so fucked up
I'm so fucked up
I'm so fucked up