Straight to the Dome Lyrics

Please give me my fucking pills. Inject me with reality. Pay whomever the fuck you have to pay to talk some sense into me. I can’t stop having thoughts of killing myself. What the fuck is wrong with me? I'm filled with Genocide. Will somebody kill me. I'm becoming suicidal. I foresee my fate in my deepest darkest dreams. If I sober up I feel life again. If I sober up, I will without a doubt kill myself. It’s inevitable destiny. This is my gift, but my disease.