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Bad Crush On Goth Girls

Punch Drunk Cabaret

Bad Crush on Goth Girls
Snake bit lips
And fingertips
As black as hearses passing by

The girls behind
Those midnight eyes
Promise a universe divine
Whoa-oh-oh whoa-oh-oh-ohh

I’ve got a bad crush on goth girls, on goth girls
Black hearts pump blue blood
In ways that tantalize me (mesmerize, amplify, terrify)

I see them dance in packs
But I never hear them laugh
They don’t care, to ever be your friend

Their David Pirner hair
And deadpan Tilda Swinton stares
A ghostly, otherworldly kind
Whoa-oh-oh whoa-oh-oh-ohh

One chalk white glance
And I am necromanced
Spells abound that taste so bittersweet

I wish I could forget
Black kisses on my neck
Lost hopelessly on Fascination Street
Whoa-oh-oh whoa-oh-oh-ohh