Punk Death Girl (She's Gone)
She wears black lipstick, face bleached ashen white
She's got that sad look, hidden in her eyes
Scars crawl up her arms, but they don't mean a thing
You don't know, the things she's seen, the places she's been
She's got to be mine
She's got to be mine
We make hate out on the streets at night
We make love anywhere it feels right
She's always too afraid to care
I love everything about her
About her
About her
She'll do most anything, you can't stop her
She doesn't care what you think
She's so free, drowning in her chains
The past is the only thing, she can't escape
She's got to be mine
She's got to be mine
We make hate out on the streets at night
We make love anywhere it feels right
She's always too afraid to care
I love everything about her
About her
About her
She panhandles and she's for sale
Always shaking, looks so frail
I found her this morning, a needle in her arm
She won't wake up and I think she's gone
I make hate at everything in sight
Out on the streets, I'm looking for a fight
I hate this world, I hate this life
And I loved everything about her
And she's gone
I can't believe she's gone
She's got that sad look, hidden in her eyes
Scars crawl up her arms, but they don't mean a thing
You don't know, the things she's seen, the places she's been
She's got to be mine
She's got to be mine
We make hate out on the streets at night
We make love anywhere it feels right
She's always too afraid to care
I love everything about her
About her
About her
She'll do most anything, you can't stop her
She doesn't care what you think
She's so free, drowning in her chains
The past is the only thing, she can't escape
She's got to be mine
She's got to be mine
We make hate out on the streets at night
We make love anywhere it feels right
She's always too afraid to care
I love everything about her
About her
About her
She panhandles and she's for sale
Always shaking, looks so frail
I found her this morning, a needle in her arm
She won't wake up and I think she's gone
I make hate at everything in sight
Out on the streets, I'm looking for a fight
I hate this world, I hate this life
And I loved everything about her
And she's gone
I can't believe she's gone
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Writer(s): Patrick Cosmo
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