Changing The End

I can't stand my job

I prefer to rock

I spend my whole day

Checking on the clock

Sometimes I really think

My brain has frozen up

(Chorus 1)

Maybe I'll jump off the 10th floor

Slit my wrists, drown in my own blood

If God indeed had a plan

I'm changing the end

I'll get myself a rifle to get it off of my chest

Go to the Shopping Mall and make it a gore fest

Sometimes I really think

My heart is drying out

(Chorus 2)

I could get ODed with some junk

Hang up myself, get poison drunk

If God indeed had a plan

I'm changing the end

(Bridge)

My computer often warns me

I should pack and go

And do the things I keep locked in my soul

(I should leave)

Release these dreams I keep locked in my soul

(Repeat Chorus 1)

Maybe I'll jump off the 10th floor

Slit my wrists, drown in my own blood

If God indeed had a plan

I'm changing the end

I'm changing the end

I'm changing the end