She is a lunatic She'll wreck your body and she'll break your soul Despite her rhetoric She won't be happy till she's taken control
It was all that I could muster To put that witch down Just another zombie In another zombie town
She used to be Miss California A trail of broken hearts to her door She used to be Miss California But she don't turn their heads anymore
What kind of maniac Spends your money as she spits your bones? No aphrodisiac could mask the echo of her aching death moans!
It was more than just a crucifix To keep that thing at bay You save your small town nightmare For another rainy day
She used to be Miss California A trail of broken hearts to her door She used to be Miss California But she don't turn their heads anymore
Your ballroom days are over It's getting hard to hide! That bitter look that's on your face When you're that messed up inside!
She used to be Miss California A trail of broken hearts to her door She used to be Miss California But she don't turn their heads anymore
She used to be Miss California A trail of broken hearts to her door She used to be Miss California But she don't turn their heads anymoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
