I fell in love with a vending machine
And it's a motherfucking tragedy
Too many tommy guns at the bar
Getting jaded on their coca-co-la la la
Bright shine, white lines
What a pretty bathroom stall
I'm so pretty on a killing spree
I'm so pretty me
Kill me, pretty please
I feel romantic in a dangerous way
Don't wanna go on, on
But why don't you love me?
Sit and watch, as the people decay
As the people decay
Watch me decay
I read too much, now I'm feeling sick
Don't wanna go on, on
But why don't you love me?
We could've had that heroin chic
Oh, infectious goodbyes
Mean everything to me
You see right from the start
We were doomed
But now I'm tryna make room
It doesn't get much better
Than screaming I surrender
Hands round my neck
And leave me broken
Sit down with friendly fumes
And count the minutes
Are you in this?
'Cus I can't feel it
No, I can't feel at all
Crushed colour and a look of regret
Yeah, there's a man in the street
Tryna' sell me his name
It's not about the money
I just think it's so funny
That I'm worth so much
To an empty brain
It doesn't get much better
Speak now, or sleep forever
I promise, I'll remember
The dark electric pleasure
It doesn't get much better
Speak now, or sleep forever
I promise, I'll remember
I promise, I'll remember you
You lied to my heart for the last time
This is the end
This is goodbye
I tried, I tried
I tried, I tried
I tried, I tried
I tried, I tried
It doesn't get much better
Than screaming I surrender
Hands round my neck
And leave me broken
Sit down with friendly fumes
And count the minutes
Are you in this?
'Cus I can't feel it
No, I can't feel it
It doesn't get much better
Than screaming I surrender
Hands round my neck
And leave me broken
Sit down with friendly fumes
And count the minutes
Are you in this?
'Cus I can't feel it
No, I can't feel it
No, I can't feel at all