The Scuntz - Friends Are All Dead Lyrics

Well my head's fried 'cause my friends have all died
Some from the booze
Some from the noose
F*ck your superstitions I have never had a vision
From a ghost cause the dead are just dead

Their memory lives on as my memory decays
I can't even picture your face (picture your face)
With all these afflictions and all these addictions
I think that I might be next

But I'm alive, I'm alive
But I'm dead inside so what's the point of it in the end
In the end, in the end
What's the point of life in the end

I need some composure but I'm far from sober
Blacked out drunk once again (drunk once again)
Is it 'cause of you or is it just me
The cycle continues again

But I'm alive, I'm alive
But I'm dead inside so what's the point of it in the end
In the end, in the end
What's the point of life in the end