Teen Machine - Diva (디바)
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
But now we're three and things are
Not exactly what they used to be
Champagne and *** makes you wanna live
Until you're hiv positive
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 century
Floating in the sea
Now we are two with a lot of reds blues green
There never was a day where he was clean
He never woke up 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
We were the band of the century
Meanest teen machines
We were the band of the century
Floating in the sea
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 century
Floating in the sea
We were the band of the century
Meanest teen machines
We were the band of the century
Floating in the sea
Floating in the sea
Floating in the sea
Floating in the sea