Put on all that makeup, honey, darken up those eyes
Don't forget that black lipstick
But it won't disguise all of your lies
Dance to every song that DJ plays
All of your fake friend are leaving
But you're gonna stay
The night is young and you are hungry
Hungry for attention
I've watched you for hours now
Did I forget to mention...
Goth club girl
I think you're fake as fuck
Will the day ever come
When you finally wake up
All your glitz and glamour
Doesn't mean a fucking thing
Open up your black, black heart
Leave this place and spread your wings
Will she ever leave
Will she ever believe
There's more to this world
Than just being a Goth club girl
Another night and here you are
Same old music, same old drinks
How long has it been no
Do you show up just on instinct
Who will you take home tonight
Does it even matter
Every time I come here
Your life just seems sadder and sadder
Watching you in your dance floor prison
Really makes me think
Maybe I should...eh, fuck it
I think I need another drink
Goth club girl
I think you're fake as fuck
Will the day ever come
When you finally wake up
All your glitz and glamour
Doesn't mean a fucking thing
Open up your black, black heart
Leave this place and spread your wings
Wait a minute
I'm here every fucking week too
Wow
I'm a fucking hypocrite
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