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The lonely road you chose to travel on It must seen awfully long Innocence all gone I must be wrong to hide you lovely face away That music you play I'm not saying it's bad, no no It just seems terribly sad Is everything alright? I'd like to think you'd tell me if something was wrong Well her clothes are blacker than the blackest heart And her face is whiter than snows above She wears Dr Martens And a heavy cross But on the inside She's a happy Goth Don't worry mum Don't worry dad The hours that I spend alone Are the happiest i've ever had Thats what she'd say If she ever spoke to you But it's something she can never do Cause it's only by herself That she'll find out What makes her different From the rest Well her clothes are blacker than the blackest heart And her face is whiter than snows above She wears Dr Martens And a heavy cross But on the inside She's a happy Goth (Well her) clothes are blacker than the blackest heart (And her) face is whiter than snows above (She wears) Dr Martens And a heavy cross But on the inside... |