She's a still thrill of suicide they say, Cyanide in her plastic veins She's a mannequin of misery, She's on a bender, But she ain't gonna break.
Hey, Hey.
Taste like sugar, but it's novacaine. She's climbing diesels, She can sharpen the pain White lights, Train wreck.
(Chorus:) Black lips, Pale Eyes Cyanide Sweet Tooth Suicide. She's a killer, She is mine, Cyanide Sweet Tooth Suicide.
Straight nine (?) Cerebellum feeds the brain, Hurricane and a violent rage. They say, She's a looker just like Anna Nicole. Oh, no. Fuck the silver, Let's go straight for the gold.
Hey, hey
Digging deeper than a six foot hole, She's snorting cocaine through a suicide note. White light. Train wreck.
(Chorus:) Black lips, Pale Eyes Cyanide Sweet Tooth Suicide. She's a killer, She is mine, Cyanide Sweet Tooth Suicide.
White lights. Train wreck.
(Chorus:) Black lips, Pale Eyes Cyanide Sweet Tooth Suicide. She's a killer, Not my, Cyanide Sweet Tooth Suicide.
Black lips, Pale Eyes Cyanide Sweet Tooth Suicide. She's a zero, What about now? Cyanide Sweet Tooth Suicide.
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