I don't recommend to anybody in the world to kill themselves
You ain't gonna be remembered for anything else
Look at me does anybody think
Oh yeah that guy, elliott smith
Who wrote that song for good will hunting
A cool movie from the 1990's
Nobody knows that I won a grammy
I'm just a suicidal singer songwriter who
Made things final
So all you prozac pill popping hipsters
Could listen to me on vinyl
Look at me, now everybody things
Oh yeah that guy, elliott smith
Who fatally bummed out
Over a girl what's that about?
If only we die in heaven and get sent back to the world
I'd stab myself again and go back to tell that girlfriend
Get out of the house
I've got a record to finish
Get out of the house
I've got a record to finish
Get out you bitch
I've got a record to finish
Get out of the house
I've got a record to finish
Yeah