Trouble down on my own street

Domestic violence on repeat

Smashed up doors and yelling again

Some say you are insane

But I don't think so I love you

When you are smiling I am too

The only troubles I have are yours

Please just make them end

Until they find you something that cures

I hide away at friends

I was saved by the bell or rather saved by hell

Because it didn't kill me, no it rather drilled me

To be doing well

I was saved by the bell or rather saved by hell

Because it didn't kill me, no it rather drilled me

To be doing well

My friends look forward to Friday night

While I am anxious for the weekend flights

In a small apartment there's nowhere to run

When chaos has begun

I hold my ears to dull the noise

But I can still hear your loud voice

I hide under my bed 'til it's gone

Why can't you get along?

I was saved by the bell or rather saved by hell

Because it didn't kill me, no it rather drilled me

To be doing well

I was saved by the bell or rather saved by hell

Because it didn't kill me, no it rather drilled me

To be doing well

I was saved by hell and now I'm doing well

It didn't kill me then, it will not kill me now

I was saved by hell and now I'm doing well

It didn't kill me then, it will not kill me now (it will not kill me now)

It didn't kill me then, it will not kill me now (it will not kill me now)

It didn't kill me then, it will not kill me now (it will not kill me now)

It will not kill me now (it will not kill me now)