You're channelin' your demons, it's the pentagram season Eatin' toast and honey, runnin' out of money Red light high, helicopter spy And the next thing you know, ten months have gone by Snow is fallin', winter's callin' And nothin' seems wrong, but your best friend's gone It's a mandatory suicide (Of the manion era) You're a big big bug in a small small blanket And your anime retina's burning through my headache Dex til we die, get real high Too much on your mind, leavin' me behind It's a mandatory suicide (Of the manion era) You're wearing my t-shirt like an insecure secret Playin' heavy metal, wishin' you were settled Layin' in your bed, wishin' I was dead And the only thing I hear is the last thing you said It's a mandatory suicide (Of the manion era) Slit the wrists of your indie sensation Ditch your friends and make a new association Slit the wrists of your indie sensation Run away to the end of the nation Mandatory suicide It's a mandatory suicide