on a one way street Bedding down with every new band you meet A stripping and a dancing and buying some downs Support the latest sensation in town And
Dead boy - dead boy running scared Dead boy - dead boy caught in a nuclear weird Dead boy - dead boy gonna fall Dead boy - to sick to wanna crawl Down
Can I describe what it's like To have sex with the lights on? And would ya feel right if I did ya tonight? And put the bite on? All this and more little
too You can leave little girl I don't want you around no more If you come knocking You won't get past my door You got nothing to hide And everyboby
me down Well I-I don't really wanna dance Girl, I just wanna get in your pants Now listen girl You try and try You want we're just more than friends You cry and
Living to fast I've got my head in full throttle I saw a screaming skull in the bottom of a bottle Can't stand up, honey, got my tongue on the floor
The snow ain't cold anymore Feet are so cold from the holes in my shoes The churches locked all their doors But I don't care Go and push me away You
I don't need anyone Don't need no mom and dad Don't need no pretty face Don't need no human race I got some news for you Don't even need you too I got
I'm so sick of T.V. You know, I'm getting bored of the tube I'm so sick of romance And I'm gettin' real sick of you I wanna get on out of here Find
I don't need none of your bedroom bruised sweet box And I don't need none of your spoiled ass sweet talk I wanna write on your face with my pretty knife
