Who's Gary? - WTF

Life is short keep it that way cause I’m done with this
Popping these Klonopins get fucking numb with this
Don’t give a fucking shit until I’m under it
And then I’ll be like what the fuck is up with this
I don’t really care about a thing
As long as I get to swear when I sing
Too many women coming up to me so I gotta make sure that I’m wearing a ring
Sharing is caring so bring your ass to the front of the line but don’t cling
My social anxiety will not allow that I will have to measure the distance with string
Nobody knows how much I really wanna just jump off a building and die
As long as the outcome is death, I guess that I’m willing to try
What the fuck
What the fuck
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I gotta wake to go to work every day, nobody knows that I’m gonna die any day
Hopefully I will just be remembered as the guy that just wanted to be in a better place
I’m no one I’m nothing I’m fucking just broken I’m hoping I’m done with this
I gotta stop fucking smoking, shit
Don’t even know what I’m saying, half the time I am just playing Playstation
Don’t know where I’m going but I’ll probably meet satan
Or maybe I’m wrong and I’ll just be decaying
See me driving in the Nissan, always being with your lady
You’re crazy to call me not crazy, deflating my balls in your bitch like Tom Brady
What the fuck
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Wake up in the morning like today’s the day that I’m fucking done
But I gotta go to work to see Lianna for one last fucking hug
I got bad luck I’ll probably die before I get a chance to kill myself
Tying up my belt and climbing on the chair that’s when I tripped and fell
I’ll probably end up dying young but that’s ok I don’t give a shit
No suicide too wild for me to at least consider it
I’m just like fuck it, whatever fucking happens is the way it fucking happens
And it just so happens you are fucking dying, and I am fucking laughing
What the fuck
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Smoking my nicotine smoking my frickin weed
Those are the only things that I will ever need
Give me a fucking drink give me another one
And when I’m fucking drunk nothing mean shit to me
Fuck it you’re dead to me I feel the jealousy
Try to come at me but none of you getting me
Be dead for a month before people asking like
What the fucks wrong with him and where the hell is he
I gotta listen to these, guys
All in my ear all of the, time
They will never leave me a, lone
I think it’s a sign I should go, home
Which way am I going I don’t, know
I think in the ground but I don’t, know
Is it happening soon well I hope, so
Who are these guys well, I don’t, know
What the fuck
What the fuck
What the fuck
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What the fuck

Written by:
Gary Callahan

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