Johnny, get your gun I'm not afraid to die Johnny, get your gun For a suicide pact tonight Burning out with the Hollywood hopefulls Johnny, I'm not your
Are you vulnerable right now? Can I own you somehow? Do I make you feel degraded? Like a worthless piece of meat Bound beaten and overrated Nymphoteens
Looking into her shadowed eyes Looking into her shadowed skies Dead America Breathing her air Feeling her scare Dead America The streets are throbbing
in California Were thos plastic surgeons are the crime Liars and fakers are good money makers Two-faced, double crossed, and vacant We started a suicide cult
Army ants living a little white lie A slave to the wage and the nine to five I want the monotony I need the anonymity My job defines who I am It's my
Welcom to the world of the manic depressed Hopped up on Valium and in cardiac arrest Hold me closer when this world ends We could share our endorphins
Hey suicide soldier With the weight of the world on your shoulders Has everything left you tired? Feeling drained and uninspired? Well, you're just a
Dead presidents Bleeding America Blue Dead presidents Shocking you with stun guns on the seven o'clock news Your right hand man is sharpening his knives
The sky is falling on a t.v. screen Mass hysteria for an American dream The antichrist is coming to kill of your young Load your firearms Because security
Hey human pollen Infect us all Our rubber gloves Will protect our fall Just let the A.I.D.S. police go aghead and shoot first And ask questions later
Ms. Doe I've been watchin you Outside your window Cutting myself to feel new I want to tie you up, and pin you down Ms. Doe You're my only muse This
This is the mannequin campaign This is the shock value refrain For the drug addicts And the stoned fanatics Drugs, drugs, drugs Drag queens cross dressed
You need me And I need this illusion of safety I'm just too scared of being alone Without you, my air supply is low And my heart is going to explode
This is the mannequin campaign. This is the shock value refrain. Laying on all fours to pay the rent. Drugs, drugs, drugs. Drag queens cross-dressed and
Ms. Doe. I've been watching you outside your window. Cutting myself to feel new. I want to tie you up and pin you down Ms. Doe. I want to tie you up and
Are you vulnerable right now? Can I own you somehow? Living out your sweetest dream. Making every nympho scream. do I make you feel degraded? Like a worthless
You need me and I need this illusion of safety. I'm just too scared of being alone. Feed me a steady diet of resuscitator thrusts. Without you my air
