"Suicide Machine" lyrics - HIGHLY SUSPECT

Gasoline
A big death machine
Well this whole damn scene can go and get fucked
Do you know what I mean?
I'm fucking Steve McQueen
So how about a bad bitch to keep you chained up?

[Chorus:]
Yeah, suicide machine
A rock-and-roller
An out-of-controller
The night-time rider

Somebody hold my coat
I'm 'bout to rip some coke
And if I'm lucky it might just wake me up
'Cause I'm wide asleep
Chilling under the moon
Next to can on the [?] filled with cigarette butts

[Chorus:]
I'm a suicide machine
A rock-and-roller
An out-of-controller
The night-time rider
Yeah, there's nothing left between my years
I have no fears
Just lots of fucked up dreams
Of haunted memories
There's nothing there for me
I tried so hard to believe
In love, ahaha

[Bridge:]
There's nothing left for me
Beyond these broken dreams
And haunted memory
And gasoline
Yeah, gasoline