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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 in my name's gone 'Cause the ones who gas you up Only come around when the flame's on and (I gave you my light, oh, oh-oh) Ay fuck it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I use a razor to take off the edge Jump off the ledge, they said (yeah, yeah, yeah) Take the laser, aim at my head And paint the walls red, I said (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm crazy, I'm off the meds, I'm better off dead They said (yeah, yeah, yeah) I use a razor to take off the edge, jump off the ledge I'm sellin' tickets to my downfall I'm sellin' tickets to my downfall I'm sellin' tickets to my downfall I'm sellin' tickets to my downfall Ooh My fingers are burning from the temperatures (tempatures) My preacher led me off the precipice (fuck) If I'm a painter, I'd be a depression-ist (depression-ist) I need this time to decompress from this Ketamine, this cocaine, this medicine for my growing pain This weed I've been smoking, I'm dying inside (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I use a razor to take off the edge, jump off the ledge They said (yeah, yeah, 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, yeah yeah) I use a razor to take off the edge, jump off the ledge I'm sellin' tickets to my downfall I'm sellin' tickets to my downfall I'm sellin' tickets to my downfall I'm sellin' tickets to my downfall One more time