When the roads all led up to hell
Wished that I went with you, as well
There's no point in being born
When youre soul is already torn
Thousand people in one restroom
All with signs of decay and doom
Tried to ask, but no one would tell
When the roads all led up to hell
Lost your faith in the human race
When I kissed you, you slapped my face
Took youre heart and replaced with shell
When the roads all led up to hell
Like a flower that grows in vane
When it's rooted in blood and pain
With a gun in my hand, I fell
On the road that led out of hell