Type O Negative

1, 2, 3, 4 - I dont wanna live no more
Well Ive got no more reason to live
And Ive got no more love to give
Tonights the night
Ill paint the town red
Ill put another hole through my head
Unjustifiable existence
I feel the weight of a world on my back
Ive seen the future
The future looks black
Its what I must do
I have no reservations aint talk bout self preservation