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| 3:39 | 
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| 5:23 |
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| 3. |
| 6:12 | 
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Like a moth she moves to the red light
Her blood warms and boils there She skims the sweat like a new milk And pops the buttons off her wet blouse [Chorus: ] Oh Queen of the Night Well she is deep inside She is haunting me (All of her soft parts call to me She could be mine) She digs her nails into her naked chest Miles of veins fan out like a road map She pulls back the skin to show her ribs That twinkle like shooting stars [Chorus: Repeat 4X] |
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| 4. |
| 4:51 |
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Death is her boyfriend
She spits on summers and smiles to the night She collects crowns made of black roses But her heart is made of bubble gum Graveyard girl Graveyard girl Dark rags and red stars She's the dirty witch of her high school She worships Satan like a father But dreams of a sister like Molly Ringwald Graveyard girl Graveyard girl "I'm gonna jump the walls and run I wonder if they'll miss me? I won't miss them The cemetery is my home I want to be a part of it Invisible even to the night Then I'll read poetry to the stones Maybe one day I could be one of them... Wise and silent Waiting for someone to love me Waiting for someone to kiss me I'm fifteen years old And I feel it's already too late to live Don't you?" Graveyard girl Graveyard girl Graveyard girl Graveyard girl |
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| 5. |
| 8:34 |
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| 6. |
| 4:27 |
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[Repeat 2X]
If I clean my rocket We'll go flying today And we'll hit the pockets Of warm and crispy air Oh you lovely boy you smell so sweet We ride so well And we load our pistols as we perch upon My razor wings Up to the planets, up to the bodies of the galaxy We fly, we feed, we suck, we bleed, we need... [Repeat 2X] If I clean my rocket We'll go flying today And we'll hit the pockets Of warm and crispy air Oh we flee the scene of our little crime We feel so free But the hounds of law they bite our heels As we retreat Up to the planets, up to the bodies of the galaxy Of the galaxy we fly, we feed, we suck, we bleed, we need... [Repeat 4X] If I clean my rocket (clean your rocket) And we'll hit the pockets |
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| 7. |
| 5:02 |
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Each shade of blue
Is kept in our eyes Keep blowing and lighting Because we own the sky Secrets from the winds Burnt stars crying Soft, soft or cruel Can't we change our minds? We kill what we build Because we own the sky Secrets from the winds Burnt stars crying So many moons here Lost wings floating It's coming, it's coming now! It's coming, it's coming now! What's coming? What's coming now? What's coming? What's coming now? It's coming from the sky It's coming from the wind |
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| 8. |
| 4:35 |
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7 a.m. dusty road
I'm gonna drive until it burns my bones Crossing a dream with my old lost care Its smell brings the dead memories back Crossing a dream with my old lost care Crossing a dream Crossing a dream Its smell brings the dead memories back Crossing a dream |
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| 9. |
| 4:59 |
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I look into your eyes
Diving into the ocean I look into your eyes Falling Like a wall of stars We are ripe to fall I look into your eyes Diving into the ocean I look into your eyes Falling Like a wall of stars We are ripe to fall And if you are a ghost I'll call your name again And if you are a ghost I'll call your name... You, always |
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| 10. |
| 3:18 |
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| 11. |
| 11:07 |
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