Diet Soda lyrics

Hey, handsome! I'm new here Don't got a friend in town Maybe, later you could come over We could drink some diet soda Now, we're hanging out watching TV Says he thinks my place is sleazy Don't freak out, they're only gunshots Fuck, man, why'd you all the cops? Running round town to town Dyed my hair another color But I kind of like this place This hotel's got some real good rates Am I still beautiful to you? Even with this blood on my hands? Am I still beautiful to you? Even though I can't get tan? Don't ride in the back of a cruiser I got ratted by a fucking loser Whatever, I've got friends in prison Ain't the shittiest place I've lived in Running round town to town (je ne sais pas) Dyed my hair another color (je suis très désolé) Kicking back prison yard Lifting weights and cheap cigars By the way, where you living? Gotta come and pay a visit Am I still beautiful to you? Even with this blood on my hands? Am I still beautiful to you? Even though I can't get tan? Murderer She's a murderer Murderer She's a murderer Murderer Yeah, yeah, yeah Am I still beautiful to you? Even with this blood on my hands? Am I still beautiful to you? Even though I can't get tan? Am I still beautiful to you? Even with this blood on my hands? Am I still beautiful to you? Even though I can't get tan?