You can pray all day to satan
You can drive pretty fast
You can drink with your prescriptions
But it never comes to pass
I know you don't believe me
But you're gonna see 103
You can make marks with a razor
You can choke out on the bed
But do you feel a sense of failure
When you just can't end up dead
So how can I get it through to you
I just don't think you're death wish is going to come true