Nobody has ever wrote a song like this

Nobody has ever wrote a song like this A song all about a broken heart There's blood on the jukebox, a panic disco My chemical romance is no more Drink straight from the water hose, it's mid-century Those damn poodle skirts, keep hounding me So when I walk out, you better be wise enough To make sure this goes, as planned Richard Brautigan Preach me the gospel I'll be born again Nobody has ever wrote a song like this A song that went platinum from the start A new psycho killer is roaming the streets He's hiding her body down below There's food in the kitchen, but nobody's home I'm washing my hands with Gasoline So when I run out, you better wise enough Before it's too late, to change Richard Brautigan Preach me the gospel I'll be born again