Head Automatica Tara Reid Is A Whore Lyrics

You scream louder then fiction, and you get down on your knees.
And tear open your heart so I can love you and your disease.
Lick the hand that feeds you and kiss the blade that cuts.
I wannna f___ you in your gods hands when your praying bites the dust.

Please please please please please please please please, let me annoite the l___ inside you.
Please please please please please please please please, let me devalue what's inside you.
Hollywood at night, hanging around. If this is a must, then dying is a must right now.
Hollywood at night, hanging around. If this is a must, then dying is a must right now.

And I'll deny you. Fact or fiction, fact or fiction, fact or fiction. It's a mission to survive.
And learn to want you, when I hate, when I hate what's all inside.

You scream louder then fiction, and you get down on your knees.
And tear open your heart so I can love you and your disease.
You lick the hand that feeds you and kiss the blade that cuts.
I wanna f___ you in your gods hands when your praying bites the dust.

Please please please please please please please please, let me anoint the l___ inside you.
Please please please please please please please please, let me devalue what's inside you.
Hollywood at night, hanging around. If this is a must, then dying is a must right now.
Hollywood at night, hanging around. If this is a must, then dying is a must right now.
Hollywood at night, hanging around. If this is a must, then dying is a must right now.
Hollywood at night, hanging around. If this is a must, then dying is a must right now.