Bullet - Hollywood Undead

My legs are dangling off the edge

The bottom of a bottle is my only friend

I think I’ll slit my wrists again and I’m

Gone, gone, gone, gone

My legs are dangling off the edge

A stomach full of pills didn’t work again

I’ll put a bullet in my head and I’m

Gone, gone, gone, gone

Gone to far yea I’m gone again

It’s gone on to long tell you how it ends

I’m sitting on the edge with my two best friends

Ones a bottle of pills and ones a bottle of gin.

(Charlie Scene)

I’m twenty stories up, yea up at the top

I’ve polished off this bottle now it’s pushin’me off

Asphalt to me, has never looked so soft

I bet my momma found my letter, now she’s calling the cops

I’ve gotta take this opportunity before I miss it

'Cause now I hear the sirens and there off in the distance

Believe me when I tell you that I’ve been persistent

'Cause I’m more scarred, more scarred then my wrist is

I’ve been trying to long with too dull of a knife

But tonight I made sure, that I sharpened it twice

I’ve never brought a suit before in my life

But when you go to meet god you know you wanna look nice

So if I survive then I’ll see you tomorrow

Yea I’ll see you tomorrow…

My legs are dangling off the edge

The bottom of a bottle is my old friend

I think I’ll slit my wrists again and I’m

Gone, gone, gone, gone

My legs are dangling off the edge

A stomach full of pills didn’t work again

I’ll put a bullet in my head and I’m

Gone, gone, gone, gone

(J3T)

We hit the sky, there goes the light

No more sun, why’s it always night

When you can’t sleep, well you can’t dream

When you can’t dream well, what’s life mean?

We feel a little pity but don’t empathize

The old are getting old, watch a young man die

A mother and her son, and someone you know

Smiles at each other and realize you don’t

You don’t know what happened to that kid you raised

What happened to that father, who swore he’d stay

I didn’t know 'cause you didn’t say

Now momma feels guilt, yea momma feels pain

When you were young, you never thought you’d die

Found that you could but too scared to try

Looked in the mirror and you said goodbye

Climbed to the roof to see you if could fly

So if I survive then I’ll see you tomorrow

Yea, I’ll see you tomorrow…

My legs are dangling off the edge

The bottom of a bottle is my old friend

I think I’ll slit my wrists again and I’m

Gone, gone, gone, gone

My legs are dangling off the edge

A stomach full of pills didn’t work again

I’ll put a bullet in my head and I’m

Gone, gone, gone, gone

(Child)

I wish that I could fly

Way up in the sky

Like a bird so high

Oh I might just try

I wish that I could fly

Way up in the sky

Like a bird so high

Oh I might just try

Oh I might just try