Тексты песен «Dead On Tv»

My Dear, we're no longer those pretty young things The glossy veneer has worn thin And we keep hangin' our hats on those moments that've already gone Dear, we're no longer so proper & prim The timely excuses seem grim...

Give me a taste god I'm hollow inside Wanna bleed from my nose Yeah, I need it to cry Find me on my knees praying On the bathroom floor In the midnight hour I scream More, more, more These lies So white Cocaine Cocaine...

Hey, Hey, I killed Kurt Cobain You know I sold his face and drove his wife insane Oh no, I killed my MTV Got this money for nothing And these chicks for free So sad, I shot up Alice & Chains Makin' all these people put...

I'll be bombin' all your cities I'll be killin' all your children I'll be rapin' all your women I'll be burnin' up your oil I'll be fuckin' your religion While I'm sellin' the world these lies You'll be worshipping my...

Woke up early Tuesday Kissed my mom and said I loved her Then I doused her with gasoline Packed my lunch and went to school And shot up all my friends and teachers High on Prozac, I don't feel a thing And ya can't say...

You're a loaded gun girl Yeah, I know that you love it And I hope this kills us both Hey, look at everyone You see 'em pullin' the trigger And it's your turn next Oh, I'm counting down Seconds now 'til the bomb drops...