| Dead Girl Superstar |
| well, she threw downtown on a gambling green and fenced a chicken dog in a movie a long haired baby got a record machine like a hacksaw falling on me go, go, go, go dying to go she's moving in like a demon dead girl, dead girl well, she blew uptown on a cemetery sound and wore her leather pants for week, yeah a canteen butcher got tiger teeth and a handmade circus freak, yeah go, go, go, go dying to go she moving in like a demon dead girl, dead girl superstar well, she hit the ground like a bounty killer clown with a fistful of dollars to eat, yeah i see her there with blood in her hair and a flesh killing brat to beat, yeah |