The junkyard queen with the razor blade smile
Cut me with a kiss it was fourth of July
A prostitute, yea a visionary saint
Found heaven on a psychatrophic holiday
A little too high they lost control
Back to the desert to save your soul
Flew like a pigeon couldn't take the heat
You were playing for fun, I was playing for keeps
Reckless Messiah burning our temple down
Digging a grave of desire in a wedding gown
Diamonds, and roses, and little white lies
Your love is suicide
It was a cold day in hell you were sailing through grease
Drowning inhibitions in anti-freeze
Lipstick dynamite a sand paper tongue
A spiritual reunion with a loaded gun
A million crimes from ecstasy
Slap in the face of dichotomy
Mother Superior's Kamikaze fling
As the whistling bells of insanity ring
Folding her letter feeling no better now
Down in a hole in the heart of the sacred ground
Diamonds and roses and little white lies
Your love is suicide
Diamonds and roses and little white lies
Nothing's forever not even the sky
If I had a casket you'd be my bride
Your love it's suicide
The promises, the holiday, the ignorant that you betray
are burning in the acid rain, the fool who dries your tears of pain
Wake up girl it's gonna be a better day for you
The sun, the moon, the universe the rotten stench of afterbirth
Burning in a prison cell, you opened up the gates of hell
Wake up girl it's gonna be a better day for you
Your love your love is suicide Your love your love is suicide
Talking about love, oh you know your love is suicide