Dime Store Rock Testo

Testo 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, ow...

Goes along with the territory
She wants to fuck you tonite
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 nobody wants anything from you
'Cause you're a has-been on TV, ow!

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...

Yeah-yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah-yeah