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geschrieben am: 19.07.2002 um 14:38 Uhr
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[i][schwarz][b]Gothic Girl[/b]
the 69 eyes
You can see her whenever it rains
From Rome to New Orleans dancin' on the graves
Burden by the heart she loves her sunglasses after dark
And every single day her little life falls apart
She's out to look so macabre and alone
She's close to hook on her dying
Just like a Gothic Girl
Lost in the darken world
My little Gothic Girl
Darker side jewel are your razorcuts for real baby
You can see she's on her road to ruin
Stigmata from crucifixion on her pale white skin
Tribal pagan art she loves her tatooed Egyptian mark
And every single day her love will tear us apart
She's out to look so macabre and alone
She's close to hook on her dying
Just like a Gothic Girl
Lost in the darken world
My little Gothic Girl
Darker side jewel are your razorcuts for real baby |
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