I'm suicidal in the morning,
But by afternoon I'm fine.
I'm suicidal in the morning.
Need Prozac, Oxies, coke and wine.
I'm suicidal 'cause my dopamine is on a
Fucked roller-coaster ride.
And how it's going up and down
Will make my brain stem drown
In chemicals that found a way to fuck my morning up.
As such, I think this whole situation's fucked.
I'm suicidal in the morning
Because I'm loving life at night.
I'm suicidal in the morning.
I struggle through with all my might.
I'm suicidal 'cause my doctor says
I've got a brain thing that's killing me.
And it's a little fleshy mass
Of all mistakes in past times
Where I might have lived too fast and buried all my senses deep.
At least today Heroin is cheap.