Going Goth - Stacey Q

Work the black lipstick, it darkens your mood

In the twilight hour you’ll be subdued

At the strike of twelve it’s all so obscene

Get over yourself, it’s not Halloween

You’re going goth

With no wind inside

You’re going goth

Stay outta daylight

You’re going goth

Get outta here

If I ever wondered now I know what I feel

You’ve been too busy to hear what I said

Busy picking flowers for your earth bed

It amazes me what you think is hip

But then again take a look at who you worship

You’re going goth

With no wind inside

You’re going goth

Stay out of daylight

You’re going goth

No rest for the wicked

If I ever wondered now I know what I feel

Work the black lipstick, it darkens your mood

In the twilight hour you’ll be subdued

It amazes me what you think is hip

But then again take a look at what you worship

You’re going goth

Gimme a break

You’re going goth

How much more can I take?

You’re going goth

Get outta here

If I ever wondered now I know what I feel

You’re going goth

With no wind inside

You’re going goth

Stay outta daylight

No rest for the wicked

If I ever wondered now I know what I feel