suicide ordinary world trk 16 and i ve been thinkin about eatin bullets a sweet sweet feel of the trigger as i pull it and bury a bullet somewhere deep inside i ve been con tem platin hanging a kick of the chair and my feet are dangling and all of my worries disappear tonight and i ve been stumped on the thought of jumpin how high must you climb for a fatal dumpin of all of my worries and woes over the side there s no more reason to cry oh oh suici ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha oh suicide