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