Goth Babe

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Goth Babe


I'll pick you up at five after noon
and we will find something to do
And I never found the only thing I did thinking I was you
Your lipstick already smeared across my baby face
And I hope to god you'll give me a shot
before that awkward race

And I'm feeling you and you don't have a clue
That my heart's so glued, so glued to you
And I'm feeling you, I – I'm feeling your heart

After this I tell my night I left feeling out of my shell
I had no idea this girl would put through so much hell
I knew you like the back of my hand, I knew her more than me
And I gotta tell you something before you decide to leave

And I'm feeling you and you don't have a clue
That my heart's so glued, so glued to you
And I'm feeling you, I – I'm feeling your heart

And I'm feeling you and you don't have a clue
That my heart's so glued, so glued to you
And I'm feeling you, I – I'm feeling your heart

Compositor: Elliot Griffin Washburn
ECAD: Obra #42132244

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