Pretty Dead Boys

Hot young blow up doll, crystal fame’s the drug

I love you to death, in back alley porn

Carnage beautiful, your life is their rug

Single serving skin, x-grade star is born

Bleed like my new bride, keep those flags on fire

I have what you want, addiction is bliss

Project Lucifer, artificial youth

You are not A list, you are Craig’s List

Gentlemen prefer lust

But don’t mention names when you charge their card

She went to play with the devil but never came back

You might be legit, but you still eat dog shit

I like to collect, Pretty Dead Boys

I like to make, Pretty Dead Boys

I like to neglect, Pretty Dead Boys

I’m filling the world with Pretty Dead Boys oh yeah oh yeah

Pretty dead boys oh yeah oh yeah

Turn a fresh boy into a dirty old man

Bored aimless fucking bland