H-Story Lyrics

All gone, see my misery the same game day by day but boone comprehends whats going one Help me - I suicide me Help me - H kills me We junks need your fuckin' help and don't need your refuse 'cause we are fuckin' sick H means death No H x 4 Come on get a new injection in my vein on and on after a short time only then I got the feeling to be free I kill my brain and my reality