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 fuck 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