Last nite, i missed your flight and i
I feel like sh*t
And i know the door is shut and you probably hate my guts and i
I feel like sh*t
I haven't eaten in a couple of days and i
Feel like i'm gonna die
And i'm looking in the mirror and i'm asking myself why that i
Feel like i'm gonna die
Why, oh why
Do all my friends think i'm better dead
Oh why, oh why
Are all these voices in my head
I think i'm better off dead
Last night, i took a drive and i
I crashed my car
And i thought the pearly gates didn't look too far and i
I crashed my car