I'm not so pretty now      They're filthy next to me      I'm staring at myself      In family therapy      I'm dying day by day      But no one cries for me      They'd rather slit their wrists      Than french kiss the elderly!      (Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Don't shoot!)      On the day we broke you made the      On the day that we die      On the day we broke you made the whole world      Stop it, you're hurting me      Stop it, you're hurting me      Stop it, you're hurting me      Stop it!      I'm sitting quietly      In gothic sympathy      I tried to cut myself,      But they won't watch me bleed      They do not understand      They are afraid of me      They'd rather shoot themselves      Than french kiss the elderly!      (Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Don't shoot!)      On the day we broke you made the      On the day that we die      On the day we broke you made the whole world      Stop it, you're hurting me      Stop it, you're hurting me      Stop it, you're hurting me      Stop it!      I'm sitting pretty now      With filthy next to me      I have two tumored hands      And a diseased body      C'mon, let's kill ourselves,      Than french kiss the elderly!      On the day we broke you made the      On the day that we die      On the day we broke you made the whole world      Stop it!      No!      Stop it, you're hurting me      Stop it, you're hurting me      Stop it      Don't...      Don't you...      Don't you fuckin touch me!      (Don't touch me)