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I sold some tickets to come see my downfall. It sold out in minutes. I saw friends in the front row. They'll leave when I'm finished, and the light to My name's gone, 'cause the ones who gas you Up only come around when the flame's on and... I gave you my life. Hey, fuck it. Yeah, yeah. I use a razor to take off The edge. Jump off the ledge, they said. Yeah, Take the laser, aim at my head and Paint the walls red, I said. Yeah, yeah. I'm crazy, I'm off the meds. I'm better off dead, they said. Yeah, yeah, use a razor to take off the Edge. Jump off the ledge. I'm selling tickets to my downfall. I'm selling tickets to my downfall. I'm selling tickets to my downfall. I'm selling tickets to my downfall. Uh. My fingers burning from the Temperatures. My preacher led me off the precipice. Fuck. If I'm a painter, I'd be a depressionist. I need this time to decompress from this Ketamine, This cocaine, this medicine for my groin pain, This weed I've been smoking. I'm dying inside. Yeah, yeah. I use a razor to take off the edge. Jump off the ledge, they said. Yeah, Take the laser, aim at my head and Paint the walls red, I said. Fuck you. I'm crazy, I'm off the meds. I'm better off dead, they said. Yeah, I use a razor to take off the Edge. Jump off the ledge. I'm selling tickets to my downfall. I'm selling tickets to my downfall. I'm selling tickets to my downfall. I'm selling tickets to my downfall. One more time.