Dead girl There will never be another one that dreams like you Dead girl There will never be another one that screams like you When death sleeps, it dreams of you Delilah played the dead girl at the freak show She smiles like a ghost Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights She asked if it would hurt I smiled and said no The lie ran down my chin like embryo She smiles like a corpse Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights When death sleeps, it dreams of you Dead girl There will never be another one to look in your eyes Dead girl There will never be another one that bleeds like you I been dryin' in a dead age I been reekin' of the new plague The sound of the ocean is dead It's just the echo of the blood in your head Sister burn the temple And stand beneath the moon The sound of the ocean is dead It's just the echo of the blood in your head Burning your black flags Burning your black flags I been dryin' in a dead age I been reekin' of the new plague The sound of the ocean is dead It's just the echo of the blood in your head Sister burn the temple And stand beneath the moon The sound of the ocean is dead It's just the echo of the blood in your head Burning your black flags Burning your black flagsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
