text: Sittin all alone
  Mouth full of gum
  In the driveway
  My friends arent far
  In the back of my car
  Lay their bodies
  Theyll be here pretty soon
  Lookin through my room
  For the money
  Im bitin my nails
  Im too young to go to jail
  Its kinda funny
  Wheres my mind
  Wheres my mind
  Wheres my mind
  Wheres my mind
  Maybe its in the gutter
  Where I left my lover
  What an expensive fate
  My V is for Vendetta
  Thought that Id feel better
  But now I got a bellyache
  Everything I do
  The way I wear my noose
  Like a necklace
  I wanna make em scared
  Like I could be anywhere
  Like Im wreck-less
  I lost my mind
  I dont mind
  Wheres my mind
  Wheres my mind
  Maybe its in the gutter
  Where I left my lover
  What an expensive fate
  My V is for Vendetta
  Thought that Id feel better
  But now I got a bellyache
  Maybe its in the gutter
  Where I left my lover
  What an expensive fate
  My V is for Vendetta
  Thought that Id feel better
  But now I got a bellyache
  Maybe its in the gutter
  Where I left my lover
  What an expensive fate
  My V is for Vendetta
  Thought that Id feel better
  But now I got a bellyache
  Maybe its in the gutter
  Where I left my lover
  What an expensive fate
  My V is for Vendetta
  Thought that Id feel better
  But now I got a bellyache