gone. far.away

slide a barrel in my throat, pull the trigger nice and slow,
enter into another parallel universe, with no headlights,
tripping late into the night, yet all i want to do is fight,
it's not going to end up alright, tonight is the last night.
stand up, take another shot, c'mon be a man,
hold steady, mountain dew ready, i'll even hold your hand.
take it all, dont be a bitch, chase it fast,
drink it all and make yourself numb again,
you'll never remember my name after tomorrow.