Sixteen, on the honor roll   I wish that I was dead   Parents hate me, I got zits   And bruises 'round my head       Pressure's on to get good grades   So I can be like them   Do my homework all the time   I can't go out just then       People they ain't friends at all   They tease and suck me dry   Yell at me when I fuck up   And party while I cry   I look so big on paper   I feel so fucking small   Wanna die and you don't care   Just stride on down the hall       Suicide suicide   Read the paper, wonder why   Turn the light out, then you cry   It's your fault, you made me die       Touch me won't you touch me now   So frozen I can't love   When I was born my mama cried   And picked me up with gloves       Girls, they kick me in the eye   Want answers to the tests   When they get them they drive off   And leave me home to rest       Hold my head   Make me warm   Tell me I am loved   Give me hope   Let me cry   Make me feel   Give me touch       The window's broken bleeding screaming   Lying in the hall   I'm gone no one remembers me   A picture on the wall   "He was such a bright boy   The future in his hands:"   -Or a spineless human pinball   Shot around by your demands       Suicide suicide   Goin' to sleep and when I die   You'll look up and realize   Then look down and wipe your eyes   Then go back to your stupid lives   Aw shit