Practice Suicide Lyrics - Pungent Stench

I'm the one who stands behind you 

Helping hand telling what to do 

The houseroof is the place we met 

Hear me whispering:"Fly - Do it - Feel free" 

Come on and fly! 

Come on baby touch the sky! 

I'm the passenger in your new car 

But with me you won't come very far 

This solution is the best to take 

Step on the gas forget the brake 

Faster, more gas! 

Practice suicide! 

I'm Mr Sandman in your bedroom 

Recommend the pills right for your doom 

These taste so sweet like candies from the store 

Give them a try - You need more to die 

Eat them and die! 

Eat them and die!