I Hate Myself, She Hates the World, We Wanna Die

I hate myself, she hates the world, we wanna die
But after 3, 4, 5 drinks, we go from losers to stars
Cocaine, Marijuana, and some blessed M.D.M.A
Gonna hate all motherfuckers that are standing in our way

Come bite my lips, don't mind them bleeding in the dark
Hell yeah, dancing with a razorblade has never looked so stark
We hiding 'round the corners, never see the light of day
Gonna kill all motherfuckers that are standing in her way

So run, girl, run! Until you cross the line
Sing it fucking with me again
Reach slow motion, con the pain
Our souls are broken down in borderlines but love will carry us away from today
Reach slow motion, reach slow motion
Reach slow motion, con the pain

Pray for the Damned!

Release the self, release myself baby
Fucking devotion has now morphed into chains
Her carousel swerves me into the notion
Her lucky cutdown will relief all the pain
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7

So run, girl, run! Until you cross the line
Slit it fucking with me again
Reach slow motion, con the pain (pray for the damned)
Her soul is broken down in borderlines
Will you carry me away from today?
Reach slow motion, reach slow motion, reach slow motion
Con the pain

Survive the day
Endure the night
All of my friends are make believe
"I'll be ok.'', 'You'll be alright''
Yeah, that's what all the bastards say

Survive the day
Endure the night
All of my friends are make believe
I'll be ok, I'll be alright
Oh won't you carry us away from the damned?

A lie always seen to late

So run, girl, run! Until you cross the line
Slit it fucking with me again
Reach slow motion, con the pain
Our souls are broken down in borderlines
But love will carry us away from the pain
Any last words before we're dead?