Gothic Girl - The 69 Eyes

You can see her whenever it rains

From Rome to New Orleans dancing 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 lil’gothic girl

Darkerside jewel are your razor cuts 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