I’m lost in my own head, this drinking got me thinking that ill never make it out of this hole that I'm in. Just put the drink down or you never make it out, your letting these thoughts in and their speaking loud, oh here they come, here they come.

These thoughts ohhh these thoughts, these evil, evil thoughts.

Here I am, the demon of your mind, c’mon, c’mon, let me inside. Im sick, Im twisted, ill make you pull the trigger on yourself to end it all, end it all, end it all.

Oh, these demons, their giving you these horrible ideas, don’t listen, don’t listen. Don’t give in, don’t give up, and youll make it out alive.

These thoughts, ohh these evil, evil thoughts, their sick and twisted, they’ll make you end it all. Oh here they come, here they come.

Just do it, do it they say, pull the trigger, end it all and go out in a blaze of glory.

Don’t listen, don’t listen, to, too, These thoughts, ohhh these thoughts, these evil, evil thoughts.

Don’t let them win, Don’t let them win…You let them win… (insert gunshot and siren sounds here)

You Let these thoughts, these evil, evil thoughts…

You let them win, you gave up and caved in, you could have lived. If you just put the drink down and found your way out of these thoughts you had. Maybe you could have lived a little longer. Just go to therapy and try to live.

Dear mom and dad, I cant take it anymore, Youll find me at the bar, probably dead, shot in the head, by me. So im sorry, the way I turned out… I gave up, I gave in, to, to,

These thoughts, these evil, evil... thoughts.

Written by Sir Dallas Xavier Fleming



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