Suicide High

Come on down to Suicide High
where its easy to break down and cry
all the older kids arnt around
because there bodies hung up in a tree, without a sound

No one made it past a year
without bleeding and holding in a tear
not even the strong can fight
the school will find your inner fright

you won't live, you cant thrive
you've barely stayed alive
the classes arnt what you think
desks are made to make you sink

Suicide High is more then you could ever know
we always put on a bloody show
killing off the older
letting them grow colder

If the show didnt send you off the edge
prepare to to be pushed off a ledge
no one gets out alive
Because Suicide High's deploma is a knife

Save your self and your soul
if its not already sold
overdose on the pill
just enough to make it kill