to all my friends youre all gonna die and Ill be stuck never wondering why I ain't sad. Im more so upset it was such a selfish manner in which all of you left I talked to god, he saved you some grace not to count up all the time that you wasted you cheated d**h and thats ok but according to his watch you were already late to question god is to question my faith but heaven seems like such a questionable place (it is) but while Im here I know Im alive and it hurts me to know that youre all gonna die to all my friends youve already died and I am stuck wondering why see I ain't mad, and I ain't upset because Im the closest thing to sainthood you never will get I talked to god, he saved you a place a spot too far for you to spit in his face because I never asked for you to believe I just asked for you to say goodbye, before you leave I hate say, I told you so I told you so our memories at discount rates still we cant afford it I believe in something so I hope youre going somewhere to all my friends whod rather get high Ill be at ground level watching you die f** d** and f** straight edge those are both the things that got the best of my friends and to all the girls that make it a trend to f** all of my friends well all die of the same disease whether you got it in bed or you got it on your knees cant wait to say, I told you so I told you so the boulder on my back has been washed away the worst part is, I dont miss the weight the tide is high and theyre washing face within the sea of time pissed away the boulder on my back has been washed away the worst part is I dont miss the weight when the tide is high Ill watch them sink into the sea of misery to all my friends this is the end Ill leave you six feet under with those sh** eating grins to all my friends this is the end and this is way more important than that bullsh** with ben to all my friends whod rather be dead I refuse to let you leave without this song in your head all our memories, all at discount rates