Dead Girl Lyrics
| Song | Dead Girl |
| Artist | Acid Bath |
| Album | Paegan Terrorism Tactics |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Dead girlThere will never be another one that dreams like you | |
| Dead girlThere will never be another one that screams like you | |
| When death sleeps it dreams of you | |
| Delilah played the dead girl at the freak show | |
| She smiles like a ghost | |
| Like zombies eatin’ dust in | |
| MexicoLife dries cold beneath the dead soul lights | |
| She asked if it would hurt | |
| I smiled and said no | |
| The lie ran down my chin like embryo | |
| She smiles like a corpse | |
| Like zombies eatin’ dust in | |
| MexicoLife dries cold beneath the dead soul lights | |
| When death sleeps it dreams of you | |
| Dead girlThere will never be another one to look in your eye | |
| Dead girlThere will never be another one that bleeds like you | |
| I been dryin' in a dead age | |
| I’ve been reekin' of the new plague | |
| The sound of the ocean is dead | |
| It’s just the echo of the blood in your head | |
| Sister burn the temple | |
| And stand beneath the moon | |
| The sound of the ocean is dead | |
| It’s just the echo of the blood in your head | |
| Burning your black flags | |
| Burning your black flags | |
| I been dryin' in a dead age | |
| I’ve been reekin' of the new plague | |
| The sound of the ocean is dead | |
| It’s just the echo of the blood in your head | |
| Sister burn the temple | |
| And stand beneath the moon | |
| The sound of the ocean is dead | |
| It’s just the echo of the blood in your head | |
| Burning your black flags | |
| Burning your black flags |
| Dead girlThere will never be another one that dreams like you | |
| Dead girlThere will never be another one that screams like you | |
| When death sleeps it dreams of you | |
| Delilah played the dead girl at the freak show | |
| She smiles like a ghost | |
| Like zombies eatin' dust in | |
| MexicoLife dries cold beneath the dead soul lights | |
| She asked if it would hurt | |
| I smiled and said no | |
| The lie ran down my chin like embryo | |
| She smiles like a corpse | |
| Like zombies eatin' dust in | |
| MexicoLife dries cold beneath the dead soul lights | |
| When death sleeps it dreams of you | |
| Dead girlThere will never be another one to look in your eye | |
| Dead girlThere will never be another one that bleeds like you | |
| I been dryin' in a dead age | |
| I' ve been reekin' of the new plague | |
| The sound of the ocean is dead | |
| It' s just the echo of the blood in your head | |
| Sister burn the temple | |
| And stand beneath the moon | |
| The sound of the ocean is dead | |
| It' s just the echo of the blood in your head | |
| Burning your black flags | |
| Burning your black flags | |
| I been dryin' in a dead age | |
| I' ve been reekin' of the new plague | |
| The sound of the ocean is dead | |
| It' s just the echo of the blood in your head | |
| Sister burn the temple | |
| And stand beneath the moon | |
| The sound of the ocean is dead | |
| It' s just the echo of the blood in your head | |
| Burning your black flags | |
| Burning your black flags |
| Dead girlThere will never be another one that dreams like you | |
| Dead girlThere will never be another one that screams like you | |
| When death sleeps it dreams of you | |
| Delilah played the dead girl at the freak show | |
| She smiles like a ghost | |
| Like zombies eatin' dust in | |
| MexicoLife dries cold beneath the dead soul lights | |
| She asked if it would hurt | |
| I smiled and said no | |
| The lie ran down my chin like embryo | |
| She smiles like a corpse | |
| Like zombies eatin' dust in | |
| MexicoLife dries cold beneath the dead soul lights | |
| When death sleeps it dreams of you | |
| Dead girlThere will never be another one to look in your eye | |
| Dead girlThere will never be another one that bleeds like you | |
| I been dryin' in a dead age | |
| I' ve been reekin' of the new plague | |
| The sound of the ocean is dead | |
| It' s just the echo of the blood in your head | |
| Sister burn the temple | |
| And stand beneath the moon | |
| The sound of the ocean is dead | |
| It' s just the echo of the blood in your head | |
| Burning your black flags | |
| Burning your black flags | |
| I been dryin' in a dead age | |
| I' ve been reekin' of the new plague | |
| The sound of the ocean is dead | |
| It' s just the echo of the blood in your head | |
| Sister burn the temple | |
| And stand beneath the moon | |
| The sound of the ocean is dead | |
| It' s just the echo of the blood in your head | |
| Burning your black flags | |
| Burning your black flags |
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