The Hours
Murder Or Suicide
I'm listening to you, you're not listening to me
Your mouth is moving, but it don't mean shit to me
I'm richer than you could ever be
You think you're on the way up, but you're coming down
Yeah you're going down

Some nights I can't decide between murder and suicide
I'm going out
Going out
Going out of my mind
Well you can run but you can't hide
It'll eat you up from the inside
I'm going out
I'm going out
I'm going out of my mind, out of my mind

You skin is pale and you're looking thin
The lights are on, but no one is in
Your rotting is destroying you from within
Won't you please put down the racket
This is a game you cannot win
No you cannot win

Some nights I can't decide between murder and suicide
I'm going out
I'm going out
I'm going out of my mind, out of my mind
Well you can run but you can't hide
It'll eat you up from the inside
I'm going out
I'm going out
I'm going out of my mind, out of my mind
I'm going out of my mind
I'm going out of my mind
I'm going out of my mind

Some nights I can't decide between murder and suicide
I'm going out
I'm going out
I'm going out of my mind
Well you can run but you can't hide
It'll eat you up from the inside
I'm going out
I'm going out
I'm going out of my mind, out of my mind

I'm going out of my mind
I'm going out of my mind
I'm going out of my mind
I'm going out of my mind