: I have lost my heart To a boy who can't be mine I have fallen in love, with no use I don't know how I came to be on this cloud Thinking about your
the nudie bars They're all heart breakers That loves to be house wreckers Don't give a damn about your rebel yell Ps-ps-psycho bitches out of hell They
: I want out, this has gone too far This thing is no good it has no use I don't wanna be loved by you this way I jus twant to be me, with everyhing it
of slips From my shoulders down to my tits! Ghouls, they keep me company It's like I'm the wife of Halloween Hey! It's a horror movie theme Hell I know
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: It's every night, the same routine Feels like something is creeping up on me What's that lurking behind that door Aarrrghh! Monsters chasing after
: There's this boy I've seen with a huge black quiff He's a real cool bat with old school tats Rolled up jeans and creepers on A mighty fine site to
machine Makes me wanna cry for more In for another kick, my skin gets its fix My body takes a new form, I'm getting reborn Yeah, I need my ink injection
You crash my home and you whine You come inside and you cry Saying it's not the same as when we began She's all changed, it's not the same And it's never
I have lost my heart To a boy who can't be mine I have fallen in love, with no use I don't know how I came to be on this cloud Thinking about your touch
kind of slips From my shoulders down to my tits! Ghouls, they keep me company It's like I'm the wife of Halloween Hey! It's a horror movie theme Hell
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I want out, this has gone too far This thing is no good it has no use I don't wanna be loved by you this way I jus twant to be me, with everyhing it
The circle now has come to it's end You've found somebody new to change You try to rearrange-put the girl in a pretty cage It just shows how brave you
She's the one that always stands with a smile She's pure and right and Bathed in some kind of light She's sicker than hell, but always feeling fine The
So there it lies, the whole mistake It eats away on us, it feeds on my mistakes Your satisfied smile, tells me its not all right Like a father you watch
There's this boy I've seen with a huge black quiff He's a real cool bat with old school tats Rolled up jeans and creepers on A mighty fine site to look
the nudie bars They're all heart breakers That loves to be house wreckers Don't give a damn about your rebel yell Ps-ps-psycho bitches out of hell