Text: Fool's Garden. 25 Miles To Kissimmee. I Won't Kill Myself.

:
Seven years of bad luck,
seven years of pain.
You shot your life against me
but now I've got myself again,
and I feel so high, and I feel so sane.
I've put all the rubbish just beside me.
Do you understand? Do you understand?

Hey Candy,
does it make you satisfied
when you tell me I'm a loser?
Have you ever really tried
to enjoy yourself, to enjoy the rain?
When you kiss the sweat of BATMAN,
does he understand?
Just the way I can.

No, I don't kill, I don't kill myself.
No, I won't kill, I won't kill myself.
No, I don't kill, I don't kill myself,
because of you!

I am not suicidal, not depressed,
I don't feel the heartache
and I'm no longer stressed.
Girl, I feel so high
it's because I've changed
my my my point of view today.
Do you understand? Do you understand?

No, I don't kill, I don't kill myself.
No, I won't kill, I won't kill myself.
No, I don't kill, I don't kill myself,
for you!

Does he really understand -
for you -
does he love you like I can't -
for you -
I've been waiting for this moment
to come
for so long.

No, I don't kill, I don't kill myself.
No, I won't kill, I won't kill myself.
No, I don't kill, I don't kill myself,
because of you!
Because of you!