Hang from Eponymous by Arms of Kismet

climbed up on the bridge
and gazed at the water
one of those mindless sheep
or a lamb to the slaughter
what was in your mind
or was that out of reach
when they asked for your ID
and fished you off the beach

found your head in the oven
like a destiny manifest
collapsed upon the tile
awaiting your last breath
but nobody found you
morose and lying there
with nothing else to do
close to dying there

now tell me something

baby
why do you laugh at everything
drop the rope
and let's just hang

so you got yourself a gun
like a faux Soprano
but you shot a rhododendron
when you couldn't get a handle

what were you thinking

sometimes things get weird
but sometimes it's just fear
dragging you down

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