The Suicide File Lyrics
Mission Hill Party

I can't see past your slick veneers. Your empty
eyes, your hollow sneers. Why not just kill
yourselves instead? You fucking people are already
dead. Dancing drunk to the radio. 'Cause feeling
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something is better than nothing at all. And all
the drama queens, all you self-pity machines are
dancing drunk to the radio. No one's gonna save
you, so just quit trying. No one's gonna save you,
so just quit crying.