Diet Soda

Hey, handsome! I'm new here
Don't got a friend in town
Maybe, later you could come over
We could drink some diet soda

Now, we're hanging out watching TV
Says he thinks my place is sleazy
Don't freak out, they're only gunshots
Fuck, man, why'd you all the cops?

Running round town to town
Dyed my hair another color
But I kind of like this place
This hotel's got some real good rates

Am I still beautiful to you?
Even with this blood on my hands?
Am I still beautiful to you?
Even though I can't get tan?

Don't ride in the back of a cruiser
I got ratted by a fucking loser
Whatever, I've got friends in prison
Ain't the shittiest place I've lived in

Running round town to town (je ne sais pas)
Dyed my hair another color (je suis très désolé)
Kicking back prison yard
Lifting weights and cheap cigars
By the way, where you living?
Gotta come and pay a visit

Am I still beautiful to you?
Even with this blood on my hands?
Am I still beautiful to you?
Even though I can't get tan?

Murderer
She's a murderer
Murderer
She's a murderer
Murderer
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Am I still beautiful to you?
Even with this blood on my hands?
Am I still beautiful to you?
Even though I can't get tan?
Am I still beautiful to you?
Even with this blood on my hands?
Am I still beautiful to you?
Even though I can't get tan?