I Don’t Want Your Help Fried By Fluoride

Your help is for suckers
I guess I'll just suffer
I don't want your pills
I just wanna be killed

I might kill myself
I might end up in hell
But I'm already there
So why should I be scared?

I don't want your help
I'll fix it myself
I don't want your help
I'll fix it myself

Your job is so useless
Can't believe you're this stupid
You think that when we talk
I'll break free from these thoughts

I can't stick around
Death is my one way out
I think it's about time
I put the gun inside my mouth

I don't want your help
I'll fix it myself
I don't want your help
I'll fit it myself