Darby crash
Doing drugs, living fast
Dying young, Darby crash
I dyed my hair so give me a beer
I won’t be here in the next five years
(Hey hey hey hey hey) Eating broken glass
(Hey hey hey hey hey) Like I’m Darby crash
Sitting in my room
Gun in my mouth
I can’t seem to figure it out
I tried to make myself happy for so long
But now I realize that I just can’t go on
(Hey hey hey hey hey) Eating broken glass
(Hey hey hey hey hey) Like I’m Darby crash
Jumping off the Santa Monica pier with you
On LSD