POP CRIMES

I know a girl called Jonny She's a bullet, she's a villainess In my silver dress, I'm a disasteress Combing out her long straight hair Jonny bangs the drum Jonny bangs the drum Jonny bangs the drum (Jonny bangs the drum) She's my narcotic lollipop (I

Well, so long, baby I've had enough I can't ignore it I miss you so much I miss you so much I miss you so much I'm standing in a suit As ragged as my nerves And I agree what I've become Is surely worth the hatred That you spat on me The stars above m

Are you Stalin's secret daughter Did you murder history Your twin pals Genocide and Slaughter Were born on Calvary When all the good Got good and Gone And all the bad broke free A sock puppet government Left to its own device The hand that used to ho

Life's what you make it Can't escape it Yesterday's favourite Don't you hate it? Life's what you make it Life's what you make it Life's what you make it Don't backdate it Don't try to shake it Beauty is naked Life's what you make it Life's what you m