Seventeen Reasons To Die Wearing Black letra

Weeping for manic managers to take away the movie rights. She never wanted them to find out.
Her diary sat with hopes of sunset boulevard and her autograph signed love.
She has got to get the program before someone takes her to Hollywood.
To hell and back.
This is what they wanted.
She is a superstar.
Smeared mascara and fault.
The last cowgirl.

Bodies In The Gears Of The Apparatus - Letras

• A Lubricated Rubber Glove And Pornographic Photos Of A Decapitated Chinese Hooker
• Fuck Her Like You Paid For It
• Hoist The Black Flag (And Begin Slitting Throats)
• Last Words Can Be So Cliché
• Love Affair With A Mannequin
• Problem.Response.Solution
• Seventeen Reasons To Die Wearing Black
• War Engine
• White Trash Whore
• Xenophobic Hate Machine