Voicings;
What was she for Halloween?
The ugliest girl you ever seen
Someday she will die alone
And what was she for Valentine's?
An old forgotten concubine
Someday he will die for no one
She seemed to me to know
All the glitter turned sour
All that lied in her face
Jesus saves
Old a - age, old a - age, old a - age
It's ok to kill your idols
Just pretend you have no rivals
We all know that she-e is nameless
Spits at music it's not an issue
Just remove the acheful tissue
We all know her age is endless
He seemed to me to know
All the glitter turned sour
All that lied in my face
Jesus saves
Old a - age, old a - age, old a - age
And she beggs him she says "Pretty please "
Oh, make her pure again, oh, make her cleeean
No one knows she's Hesto Prynn
Someone please tell Anne Boulin
Chokers are back in again
Some day she won't have to fake it
When living with itself seems sacred
Someday she will just refuse
He seemed to me to know
All the glitter turned sour
All that lied in his face
Jesus saves
Old a - age, old a - age, old a - age
Jesus saves
(Rest in me and) I'm sorry
(Peace in piece) So sorry
(Rest in peace and) I'm sorry
(Peace in pieces) so sorry