.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 light.
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