"Tastes Bad" lyrics

Well, I've never really had a pretty illness
A wet hot reason to feel sad
A government subsidized, suicide
And I wanted one so bad

I pray for an addiction
To, my own blood
A little blood-death drive
To make, someone I love

Come and cry for me
And lie for me
Who would die for me?
Who would die, for me?
It tastes bad
And are you happy yet? It tastes bad
Like your cigarette, it tastes bad
And it's not enough, it tastes bad
It's sex and death, but its not love

I've been, flirting with the chilling void for many, many years
Dressing up to see him, trying hard to please his ears
Well he slept with me just twice
He wouldn't give me any more
When I wear my bloodshot eyes he wants me as his whore

So fucking die for me
And lie for me
Who would lie for me?
Who would lie for me?
It tastes bad
And I'm not happy yet, it tastes bad
Like your cigarette, it tastes bad
And its not enough, it tastes bad
Its sex and death, but its not love