Dime Store Rock

Ain't it scary deep inside?

Aren't you naked with no pride?

Let me turn you on

Oh, I can feed you lies

Let me turn you on

It's no longer a game

And under your skin

I am ready to dive in

Parasites on television screens

Hide in the cracks and

Underneath the seams

Dime store rock has warped your mind

Melting faces, deep set eyes

Let me turn you on

Hey baby, what's your sign?

Let me turn you on

Goes along with the territory

She wants to fuck you tonight

Please, smelling like a wino

On her knees

Please, selling you her Gothic rocket dreams

She's gonna burn you out to make it seem

Like no one wants anything from you

'Cause you're an has-been on TV

It's no longer a game

And under your skin

I am ready to dive in

Let me turn you on

Turn you, turn you on

Yeah