Is she dreamy like they say? I discovered her one day Touched centuries of the past Floated through time so fast Horticuriosity, went the way of the seed Fell asleep on the way to Ozz, and we rolled down through the weed Goth Girl Lay a gentle mantle over misery Goth Girl Black velvet vintage recalls history Shroud yourself in the shadows Awkwardness becomes mystery Disintegration Closer to Low Alienation becomes daring Goth Girl Lay a scented candle in the dark devout Goth Girl Say a silent prayer as she lies about Shroud yourself in the shadows Awkwardness becomes mystery Disintegration Closer to Low Alienation becomes daring Oh, The blackness Sha-wadda - wah She's my Goth Girl... Copyright 2002 Beau Phillips