You're channelin' your demons, it's the pentagram season
Eatin' toast and honey, runnin' out of money
Red light high, helicopter spy
And the next thing you know, ten months have gone by
Snow is fallin', winter's callin'
And nothin' seems wrong, but your best friend's gone
It's a
mandatory suicide
(Of the manion era)
You're a big big bug in a small small blanket
And your anime retina's burning through my headache
Dex til we die, get real high
Too much on your mind, leavin' me behind
It's a mandatory suicide
(Of the manion era)
You're wearing my t-shirt like an insecure secret
Playin' heavy metal, wishin' you were settled
Layin' in your bed, wishin' I was dead
And the only thing I hear is the last thing you said
It's a mandatory suicide
(Of the manion era)
Slit the wrists of your indie sensation
Ditch your friends and make a new association
Slit the wrists of your indie sensation
Run away to the end of the nation
Mandatory suicide
It's a mandatory suicide
