You can see her wherever 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 look on her dying
Just like a gothic girl
Lost in the darken world
My little gothic girl
Darkside 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
Tattooed Egyptian mark
And every single day her love will tears us apart.
She»s out to look so macabre and alone
She»s close to look on her dying
Just like a gothic girl
Lost in the darken world
My little gothic girl