I don't wanna sing about sad songs
I sing about love, but melody is just depression

I hate my myself when I see me in the mirror
I hate myself when I'm Alone without mi amigos
I just want to live
I don't wanna die
But Life it's hard

Fortnight in my head
And I'm not ok
This party is going insane
Dhamer, Manson, Freddy, damn!
Call me Mr. Beetlejuice man (Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice)
Storm inside my. Head
This place isn't safe
Bed made of pills
The said To have a nice day
But ew gross

I'm not dead
I keep moving
Spinning around mind
And I'm Keeping doin shit
They said you looking good
I'll keep my head high
And I keep smiling
Ha, ha, ha