pharmacy Lyrics

If I was gonna kill myself do I slit my wrists this way or this way?

Mwahahaha

His bitch wan' fuck right on me

You know I never change blood-red on my Abercrombie

I really couldn't care nothin' could ever stop me

How could I feel despair? I got all of this money

How could I care about a bitch walk out the pharmacy

I popped like thirty Xans tryna numb the scars on me

I'm lil' Jack Skellington not everything's so dark to me

I've got her tied and taped away until she talks to me

Aha okay

Bad bitch wanna fuck off K

In my nose on my belt I just CK

Calvin Klein that's all over my waist

I'ma fuck that lil' bitch 'til her bones break

I'ma die inside designer when my soul fades

I won't give a single thing yeah it's all take

I don't fuck wit' anyone 'cause they're all fake

Look at my pockets so fat Winston Churchill

Let her body fuckin' rot under the windmill

Cover my body up but it fuckin' hurts still

Cover my body up but it fuckin' hurts still

Mwahahaha

His bitch wan' fuck right on me

You know I never change blood-red on my Abercrombie

I really couldn't care nothin' could ever stop me

How could I feel despair? I got all of this money

How could I care about a bitch walk out the pharmacy

I popped like thirty Xans tryna numb the scars on me

I'm lil' Jack Skellington not everything's so dark to me

I've got her tied and taped away until she talks to me

Sideways for attention long ways for results

Meg is right

Okay I'll be in the garage

Peter put that knife down

Lois I don't have any friends

So I'm gonna kill myself and get a full page in the yearbook

Then they can't ignore me