Verge of suicide, It's just you and I
When we fuck dead, with a bullet in my headlight
Turn the lights on, you turn me on
You turn me all the way on
I know you see me now, up on the TV now
I killed a pretty girl, I'm Elliot Rodger
It's so obvious to see, you didn't have to murder me
Take a picture of us, we look so skinny in a pose
Nobody wants to pet me, just like a broken doll
I took too many and blacked out in your lap
I was so fucked up and threw up on your couch
She's the girl next door with the pigtails
I dream about it tonight
