Оригинален текст
Her head is in a better place
Away from the massacre
I've asked her so many times without an answer
Russian roulette
Shithouse rats
Slit your wrists
Blow me a kiss
Her head is in a better place
On the pages of a magazine
She's starin' into my soul, but what does she see
Russian roulette
Shithouse rats
Slit your wrists
Blow me a kiss