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

My friends look forward to friday night
While I am anxious
For the weekend fights
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 hell
And now I´m doing well
It didn´t kill me then
It will not kill me now.