Spinning the chamber after loading the last bullet
Forget about all that goodbye cruel world bullshit
You can't afford it if you have to ask
They leave you nothing
You do the math
Everybody wants to have a gold star on their folder
Nobody gives you one when you get older
The suicide note, the second draft
Blew right out the window
I had to laugh
I had to laugh
I had to laugh
You had to laugh
You had to laugh
You have to laugh
You have to laugh
You have to laugh
You have to laugh
You have to laugh
You have to laugh
You have to laugh
You have to laugh