Voodoo Riot Girls
(ha ha
ha ha!)
Creeping through the graveyard in the dead of night
We don't need the sun to feel alright Shadows dancing on the
broken stone
Underneath the clay we are never alone
Something is scratching at the iron gate
(hurry, hurry!) Don't look behind you,
it is far too late
Raise the dead, let the party begin!
We're wearing our bones with a crooked grin
Dancing in the dirt till the break of day Nothing can take
this cold love away! (yeah!)
Spiders webbed across the vanity mirror Every little fright only brings us
clearer Pouring out a toast to the things that crawl Writing our
names on the mausoleum wall
Raise the dead, let the party begin!
We're wearing our bones with a crooked grin
Dancing in the dirt till the break of day Nothing can take
this cold love away!
In the dark...
we stay sharp... (shhhh)
Dancing in the dirt!
(ha ha ha ha!) Till the break of day!
Cold love! Cold love!