Don't you know what you're doing

You got a death wish

Suicide blonde was the color of her hair

Like a cheap distraction for a new affair

She knew it would finish before it began

Wahou, something tells me you lost the plan

She stripped to the beat

But her clothes stay on

White light everywhere

But you can't see a thing

Such a squeeze

A mad, sad moment

Got some revelation

Put into your hands

Save you from your misery

Like rain across the land

Don't you see

The color of deception

Turning your world around again

That's the story

Everything you wanna be

Everything you are, are, are

Well

Suicide blonde, yeah