Die, Ricki, Die

Die, Ricki, Die
Something makes me want
to pick up a plastic bag
and put it over my head
no wait a minute
i wanna put it over your head
i should stop thinking this way
something makes me want
to pray that you kill yourself
i should stop thinking these thoughts
no wait a minute
i wanna f*** you first
and give you one last kiss
i should stop thinking these thoughts
die ricki
die ricki
something makes me want
to douse you with gasoline
i should stop thinking this way
no wait a minute
i should stop holding things
over your head
i can't stop thinking this way
die
ricki
die
ricki