[Intro: MC Dixie Kitching]
Will? Why have you called me?
Will? Hello?
Aw Will man what's up man?
No! Don't talk about that kinda stuff
Oh no, sh** man
No! Damn!
[Verse: Will and The Mix]
Suicide is an option and I ought to choose it
I get dissed and get no heads support my music
So this ninety pound mic I bought is useless
And yesterday at school I lost when I fought this brute kid
On this planet called earth I just feel like a nuisance
Being depressed, I've been feeling blue since
Me and my girl broke up, I got an E on a test
And this kid punched me, I took three in the chest
All I'm seeing is mess, none of my mates understand
So I'm walking to the shop, self-debating my plan
I could tie rope around my throat and be hanged
Or get knife and cut deep in the glands under my hand
I could slit my wrists and I'll have died on my knees
Or could be left swinging side to side in the breeze
It's a frightening thought that is, I shiver and shake
But tonight's the night, yeah, I've given a date
You think living is great? Well ya wrong
Cause my life clearly isn't, thank god I've not got long
I walk into the store, to the shopkeeper I spoke
Alright, can I have four feet of rope?
I got my receipt and stepped outside of the place
I felt a tear fall down the side of my face
I walked back to my house, will hanging myself hurt?
I better do it quick while my dad's at work
I tie an end of the rope to a hook on the ceiling
Soon I'll be leaving, f** all the breathing
I climbed onto the chair, will anyone even care
Tied that sh** around my neck, jumped and stopped breathing air
[Outro: MC Dixie Kitching]
Will? Will? Will, are you there?!
Will? Will answer me!