I’m closing out my life

Would you like to buy my soul?

A yard-sale full of trash for pennies

In the end they’ll sell like dead artist paintings

I’ve got a heart of gold, but it’s all wrapped in plastic

There’s coating over this love and maybe you can unwrap it

I’m not quite sure what it is that makes it beat

So hand me a scalpel and we’ll cut real deep

Ignorant, abusing your body

Drugs and alcohol, just for fun

Ignorance, destroying your body

Put that down, you don’t know where it’s been

I want to paint these walls red

Slit my wrists and spin like a twister

Memories haunt me like Vietnam

Something’s wrong, ‘cause I’m only nineteen

I’d love to server myself from the world

Another conscious to watch the consciousnesses

A dead man’s song, I’m just a machine

Living an eternity out through Hell

Ignorant, abusing your body

Drugs and alcohol, just for fun

Ignorance, destroying your body

Put that down, you don’t know where it’s been

There’s no more to sell, no more to use

Every inch is just wasted space

You walk about peace, what about our wars?

Oh yeah, you’ve never been in a fight before.