[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!