Why don't you shut up
We like this fucked up
I'd call you a moron
But you're not clever enough
You and i were made for suicide
Drinking in the softcore lounge
You and i were made for suicide
What do i do now?
Your friends are nightmare
They can't or won't care
They're so apathetic
Please kill me now
Drinking in the softcore lounge
You and i were made for suicide
What do i do now?
Yeah yeah i've got a flaming skull
Hey starlet
Hey hey starlet
Hey starlet
The brain
I love your hotpants
I love your track marks
You're smashed like a slot car
Always speeding around
Drinking in the softcore lounge
You and i were made for suicide
What do i do now?
Hey starlet
Hey hey starlet
Hey starlet