I know I'm unhappy
I know things aren't right
For instance last week I got drunk every night

I know that I'm angry
I know I'm afraid
I rarely make love I mostly get laid

I know I'm unhealthy
No doctor would doubt
My dreams are all bad & my hair's falling out

When you get the blues & you want shoot yourself in the head
It's alright, it's alright...
Go ahead!

Do the monkey, do the pony
Do the slop, do the boogaloo twist
Cut your throat, Cut your throat... Cut your wrist

When you tire of worldly toil
Shuffle off this mortal coil
Turn your body back to soil
It's OK, It's OK

When you get hung up
Hang yourself up by the neck
What the hell, what the hell, what the heck

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Suicide Song song meanings
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