Bad Co. Project - Fear Of Life lyrics

You tell everyone your life's so bleak So what's the f*cking point? Another day's another mess and there's none left you enjoy You moan about how bad you feel and that everything is sh** Just groan about it all the time but do not change a bit You have FEAR OF LIFE, a rusty knife to slit 'em up You have FEAR OF LIFE, ain't got no hope Self-pity is your tragedy and it's the reason why You can let go yourself again, why give it a try? Long for a knife to spill your blood But what the f*ck you've got? The only thing you'd leave behind is a body left to rot You tell everyone your life's so bleak So what's the f*cking point? Another day's another mess, there's none you do enjoy Your misery's a poor excuse, sometimes you gotta fight Your FEAR OF LIFE can't justify committing suicide