You Did It

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayatollah's in Iran, Russians in Afghanistan Wheel of Fortune, Sally Ride, heavy metal, suicide... (SUICIDE) (SUICIDE) [Verse 1: Necro] You wanna die intentionally Due to your masochist nature You're impatient; death comes eventually But you want instant gratification Suicide's been attempted; you're not alive if you meant it And if you survive you'll be labeled demented And sent to somewhere expensive Where they'll keep you stable with narcotics Strapped to a table in a place fulla psychotics Locked in a rubber room unable to bash your skull Or hang yourself with a cable It's ironic like a fable Depression has infected you, you're under the impression It's best to put a TEC to your neck And apply pressure, to the trigger mechanism Now you figure it's less of a prison on the other side Once you've died you can't come back if it isn't The unknown, the afterlife and where we go after we die To find out before it's your time, you'd have to sacrifice Like Japanese pilots did for their cause Believing there's something beautiful to balance the violent shit [Hook] You did it! (Son, you did it!) You put the gun into your mouth and blasted yourself And that's it, kid You can't come back You regret it, but you're deaded You committed a suicide and your whole head is shredded You did it! (Son, you did it!) You put the gun into your mouth and blasted yourself And that's it, kid You can't come back You regret it, but you're deaded You committed the (SUICIDE) [Verse 2: Necro] Drink your cyanide, choose a beverage Use a rod to tighten the loop of rope around your neck Just use some leverage Asphyxiation, brain hemorrhage Chopped in half by a bandsaw Take a second from life to stop and laugh I can't imagine the pain you feel You're not a coward; you're brave You allowed your head to be decapitated by a train wheel Razor to the throat, methamphetamine ducts Suicide epilogue, end of scene: cut! You can jump in front of a truck and be a corpse in the street Or try to go out dramatically like Natalie Portman in 'Heat' Seven days underwater at twenty degrees Celsius Overdosage of barbiturates taking a shit, like Elvis Found in your underwear with a gun in your hand And a suicide note next to you, hoping we'd understand If you've got a problem, suicide will solve it Check out the hook, Budd Dwyer with a Revolver [Hook] You did it! (Son, you did it!) You put the gun into your mouth and blasted yourself And that's it, kid You can't come back You regret it, but you're deaded You committed a suicide and your whole head is shredded You did it! (Son, you did it!) You put the gun into your mouth and blasted yourself And that's it, kid You can't come back You regret it, but you're deaded You committed the (SUICIDE) [Outro: Budd Dwyer's suicide at press conference] Crowd: "Budd, no, please, please! Don't shoot it! Don't shoot it!" Dwyer: "Stay back, don't, don't! This will hurt someone!" (Gunshot) Crowd: "No, oh my fucking God! Oh my God! Oh, shit, no!"Oh shit! Someone call a doctor! I'm a doctor! Someone call an ambulance, a doctor, and the police!"