​pharmacy

[Intro: Peter Griffin]
If I was gonna kill myself, do I slit my wrists this way, or this way?

[Chorus]
Mwahahaha, his bitch wanna 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

[Verse]
Ah aha, okay
Bad bitch wanna fuck off K
In my nose, on my belt, I jus' CK
Calvin Klein that's all over my waist
I'ma fuck that lil' bitch 'til her bones break
I'ma die inside designer whеn my soul fades
I won't give a single thing, yеah 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

[Chorus]
Mwahahaha, his bitch wanna 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

[Outro: Meg Griffin, Lois Griffin, Peter Griffin]
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