These are terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible times.nFor terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible rhymes.nNothing seems to fit one bit.nI’ve been tearing away at life’s old slit. nI swear, one of these days, I’m gonna tear it right off her leg.nnI’ve got a curious, curious, curious sort of smile,nBut I haven’t shown it in public for a really, really, really long while.nOne of these days, I’m gonna file that nail, rightndown to the finger, where there’s nothing but rough sailingn‘til the end, ‘til the very, very end of the day.nnIt’s a horrible, horrible, horrible, horrible way,nSuch a horrible, horrible, horrible thing to say.nWell I haven’t been alone in weeks.nI wonder what it’d take for me to benThe kind of boy that’d never run away.nnOh,nOne, two, threenSpin the chamber now point the barrel at me.nFour, five, sixnPull the trigger, now just wait for the click.nnNo. Nobody knowsnJust when your facenIs gonna explode.nnIt’s a silly little, silly little, silly little game to play,nBut the way that I see it, no, we haven’t got any other way.nI only got a bullet, now we all gotta share.nI’d rather keep it for myself, but I wanna be fair.nI never saw myself as selfish and I want you all to know that I care.nnI got a really, really, really good feeling about it this time.nI really, really feel like your gonna be the one to die.nJust make sure to keep your head above the rubbish bin.nI swear, we’re all gonna cheer when your skull caves in.nYou’re finally gonna find out what it means to go blind in your mind’s eye.nnOh,nOne, two, threenSpin the chamber and point the barrel at me.nFour, five, sixnPull the trigger, now just wait for the click.nnNo. Nobody knowsnJust when your facenIs gonna explode.