Highly Suspect
Suicide Machine
[Verse 1]
Gasoline
Big death machine
Now this [?] see if we're gonna get fucked [?]
I'm fucking Steve McQueen
Do you know what I mean?
So how about a death[?]
[Chorus]
Yeah, suicide machine
A rock-and-roller
An out-of-controller
[?] Lights the way
[Verse 2]
Somebody hold my coat
I'm 'bout to rip some coke
And if I'm lucky it might just wake me up
Cause I'm wide asleep
Chilling under the moon
Next to [?] pill and a cigarette butt
[Chorus]
I'm a suicide machine
A rock-and-roller
An out-of-controller
[?]
Took my life between my hands
I have no fear
Just lots of fucked up dreams
And haunted memories
Thеre's nothing there for mе
And I try so hard to be real
And love, ahaha
[Bridge]
Love didn't work for me
With all these broken dreams
And haunted memory
And gasoline
Gasoline