Amerikan Suicide

Crash & Burn

you're the kind my mother warned me abouthow you'd chew me up and spit me outi never listen so i'll never learni was born just to crash and burnmy kind of sickness doesn't have a cureit eats away at e...
Posted by Amerikan Suicide on Sun, 18 May 2008 10:04:00 PST

DRAWING FLIES

What comes aroundgoes aroundyou get what ya getwhen you get put downdead stare on cold ass eyessucker born is drawing fliesyour pride aside and save the liesdon't look back when you realizecan't ident...
Posted by Amerikan Suicide on Fri, 02 May 2008 07:05:00 PST

Suicide Kiss

If I were just a pretty facewould you let me have a tastewould you want me thenwould you let me inIf I weren't this disasterborn and bred to die much fasterwould you just stand stillwould you let me g...
Posted by Amerikan Suicide on Wed, 05 Oct 2005 11:55:00 PST