Diva Teen Machine Lyrics

Teen Machine Lyrics

We were four and who could ever ask for more 

your picture on the cover of a magazine 

we just had to keep our noses clean 

now we're three and things are 

not exactly what they used to be 

champagne and drugs makes you wanna live 

until you're hiv posetive 



we had the image, we had the sound 

but our plane crashed to the ground... 

and the drummer was never found 

we were the band of the century 

meanest teen machines 

we were the band of the cen tury 

floating in the sea 



now we are two, with alot of reds, blues, green 

there never was a day he was clean 

he never woke from his dream 

now we are one, but not for long 

'cause a fan gave me a gun 

he never realized what he had done 

I might as well live on.