there's a voice in my head telling me why i should hate you
but i hate myself instead.
there's a pair of dead eyes in the mirror looking back at me.
i guess it's wrong to live life.
so wipe it clean.
the scars are tearing open along my palms and knees.
i guess thats what i should get for crawling back at your feet.
and now i'm feeling so down that there's no man above
and no mercy for a soul that's just way too fucked up.
there's a pain in my chest growing stronger with every heartbeat.
now theres nothing left of me but empty bottles of pills and bicardi.
leave me here in time.

What the lyrics really are:

There's a voice in my head telling me why I should hate you but I hate myself instead
There's a pair of dead eyes in the mirror looking back at me
I guess it's wrong to live life
So lifelessly

The scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
I guess that's what I should get for droppin' back at your feet
And now I'm feeling so down that there's no god above
And no mercy for a soul that's just way too fucked up

There's a pain in my chest growing stronger with every heartbeat
Now there's nothing left of me but
Empty bottles of pills and bacardi yes I guess it's wrong to live life

The scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
I guess that's what I should get for droppin' back at your feet
And now i'm feeling so down that there's no god above
And no mercy for a soul

Leave me here to die
Leave me here to die

Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
Guess that's what I should get for droppin' back at your feet
And now i'm feeling so down that there's no god above
No mercy for a soul that's just way too fucked up