Goth Girls 歌词

歌曲	Goth Girls
歌手	MC Frontalot
专辑	Favoritism
下载	Image LRC TXT

	Goth girls, goth girls: they're the girls that go
	to see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked out flow
	at the show, you can see the black lace on parade
	I met a hundred dozen of 'em...
	Ummmm hello! I was wondering, how goth is my frock?
	I got this thing for horror movies and mope rock
	but I can't shock my hair up (I ran out of stock)
	and just like that, Frontalot ran out of talk.
	It was tragic, unheard of, never seen, me:
	out of rhymes when they usually come indefatigably
	but me here talk good? No, bad talk do!
	like my tongue got encrypted right before I lost root
	like my small talk got box-roxed on a prior boot
	it's moot, she only dates guys in chokes and Docs,
	not brutes lacking eye-liner like I lack
	but look, I'll put a little on plus lip shellac
	just to stand next to that and dream about love
	of necessity, that has always had to be enough
	'cause I can't talk to goth girls, I just stare and stammer
	"My name is MC frimmer frammer."
	Damn her if she giggle, damn her double if she laugh
	goth girls like it when you double-damn it twice fast.
	Goth girls, goth girls: they're the girls that go
	to see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked out flow
	at the show, you can see the black lace on parade
	I met a hundred dozen of 'em but I ain't got laid.
	Got shunned by her at the Rocky Horror premiere.
	She steered clear of the nerd crowd but I heard loud in my ear
	the disdain that she held for my type
	always geeking on the computron — I get hype
	on the stage, she might notice me then and observe
	that I'm "ironically hip in some flip universe"
	and her purse in patent leather held in fishnet glove
	could then contain MP3 player with the Front filled up.
	Her name is Nyteshaed, yo don't call her cherry tomato.
	She look like Paisley Tinkle but poisonous like Topato.
	She says her hair got attacked cause it's black and it's blue.
	She got the Johnny the Homicidal Maniac tattoo.
	Legs all deep in the boots, boots all up on the heels
	yes, the kind to make a certain type of fetishist squeal.
	The ordeal I endure: this close to her splendor
	besieged by my shyness; try this: I surrender!
	and render my intentions in the usual way
	(home alone, SuicideGirls up on the cathode ray.)
	Goth girls, goth girls: they're the girls that go
	to see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked out flow
	at the show, you can see the black lace on parade
	I met a hundred dozen of 'em but I ain't got laid.
	IRL, my woman tells me that I shouldn't be covetin'
	I tell her "yo, you better get in a coven then."
	It's like eek, I get to sleep on the couch for a week
	all watching old Elvira videos on TV.
	Yeah hee hee hee, laugh it up. You don't live like I do:
	at the mercy of any sister with wrist scars and black eye goo.
	I've tried to get into cheerleaders and failed
	Banana Repugnant and tanned, so bland and so stale.
	Avail myself of the local café, light a clove up
	thumb through Camus (in French, which I can't read, but so what?)
	I think that goth could flower in nerdcore's embrace
	I mean converted Edward Gorey's lettering into a typeface
	befriended vampires on LJ and MySpace
	even put that spooky echo filter on the bass
	but I can't talk to goth girls, I just stare and stammer
	"My name is MC frimmer frammer."
	Damn her if she giggle, damn her double if she laugh
	goth girls like it when you double-damn it twice fast.
	Goth girls, goth girls: they're the girls that go
	to see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked out flow
	at the show, you can see the black lace on parade
	I met a hundred dozen of 'em but I ain't got laid.
	Goth girls, goth girls: they're the girls that got
	their souls stuck somewhere between the kettle and pot.
	Frontalot been enamored of 'em since I was young
	met a hundred dozen of 'em, never ever humped one.

	Goth girls, goth girls: they' re the girls that go
	to see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked out flow
	at the show, you can see the black lace on parade
	I met a hundred dozen of ' em...
	Ummmm hello! I was wondering, how goth is my frock?
	I got this thing for horror movies and mope rock
	but I can' t shock my hair up I ran out of stock
	and just like that, Frontalot ran out of talk.
	It was tragic, unheard of, never seen, me:
	out of rhymes when they usually come indefatigably
	but me here talk good? No, bad talk do!
	like my tongue got encrypted right before I lost root
	like my small talk got boxroxed on a prior boot
	it' s moot, she only dates guys in chokes and Docs,
	not brutes lacking eyeliner like I lack
	but look, I' ll put a little on plus lip shellac
	just to stand next to that and dream about love
	of necessity, that has always had to be enough
	' cause I can' t talk to goth girls, I just stare and stammer
	" My name is MC frimmer frammer."
	Damn her if she giggle, damn her double if she laugh
	goth girls like it when you doubledamn it twice fast.
	Goth girls, goth girls: they' re the girls that go
	to see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked out flow
	at the show, you can see the black lace on parade
	I met a hundred dozen of ' em but I ain' t got laid.
	Got shunned by her at the Rocky Horror premiere.
	She steered clear of the nerd crowd but I heard loud in my ear
	the disdain that she held for my type
	always geeking on the computron I get hype
	on the stage, she might notice me then and observe
	that I' m " ironically hip in some flip universe"
	and her purse in patent leather held in fishnet glove
	could then contain MP3 player with the Front filled up.
	Her name is Nyteshaed, yo don' t call her cherry tomato.
	She look like Paisley Tinkle but poisonous like Topato.
	She says her hair got attacked cause it' s black and it' s blue.
	She got the Johnny the Homicidal Maniac tattoo.
	Legs all deep in the boots, boots all up on the heels
	yes, the kind to make a certain type of fetishist squeal.
	The ordeal I endure: this close to her splendor
	besieged by my shyness try this: I surrender!
	and render my intentions in the usual way
	home alone, SuicideGirls up on the cathode ray.
	Goth girls, goth girls: they' re the girls that go
	to see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked out flow
	at the show, you can see the black lace on parade
	I met a hundred dozen of ' em but I ain' t got laid.
	IRL, my woman tells me that I shouldn' t be covetin'
	I tell her " yo, you better get in a coven then."
	It' s like eek, I get to sleep on the couch for a week
	all watching old Elvira videos on TV.
	Yeah hee hee hee, laugh it up. You don' t live like I do:
	at the mercy of any sister with wrist scars and black eye goo.
	I' ve tried to get into cheerleaders and failed
	Banana Repugnant and tanned, so bland and so stale.
	Avail myself of the local cafe, light a clove up
	thumb through Camus in French, which I can' t read, but so what?
	I think that goth could flower in nerdcore' s embrace
	I mean converted Edward Gorey' s lettering into a typeface
	befriended vampires on LJ and MySpace
	even put that spooky echo filter on the bass
	but I can' t talk to goth girls, I just stare and stammer
	" My name is MC frimmer frammer."
	Damn her if she giggle, damn her double if she laugh
	goth girls like it when you doubledamn it twice fast.
	Goth girls, goth girls: they' re the girls that go
	to see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked out flow
	at the show, you can see the black lace on parade
	I met a hundred dozen of ' em but I ain' t got laid.
	Goth girls, goth girls: they' re the girls that got
	their souls stuck somewhere between the kettle and pot.
	Frontalot been enamored of ' em since I was young
	met a hundred dozen of ' em, never ever humped one.

	Goth girls, goth girls: they' re the girls that go
	to see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked out flow
	at the show, you can see the black lace on parade
	I met a hundred dozen of ' em...
	Ummmm hello! I was wondering, how goth is my frock?
	I got this thing for horror movies and mope rock
	but I can' t shock my hair up I ran out of stock
	and just like that, Frontalot ran out of talk.
	It was tragic, unheard of, never seen, me:
	out of rhymes when they usually come indefatigably
	but me here talk good? No, bad talk do!
	like my tongue got encrypted right before I lost root
	like my small talk got boxroxed on a prior boot
	it' s moot, she only dates guys in chokes and Docs,
	not brutes lacking eyeliner like I lack
	but look, I' ll put a little on plus lip shellac
	just to stand next to that and dream about love
	of necessity, that has always had to be enough
	' cause I can' t talk to goth girls, I just stare and stammer
	" My name is MC frimmer frammer."
	Damn her if she giggle, damn her double if she laugh
	goth girls like it when you doubledamn it twice fast.
	Goth girls, goth girls: they' re the girls that go
	to see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked out flow
	at the show, you can see the black lace on parade
	I met a hundred dozen of ' em but I ain' t got laid.
	Got shunned by her at the Rocky Horror premiere.
	She steered clear of the nerd crowd but I heard loud in my ear
	the disdain that she held for my type
	always geeking on the computron I get hype
	on the stage, she might notice me then and observe
	that I' m " ironically hip in some flip universe"
	and her purse in patent leather held in fishnet glove
	could then contain MP3 player with the Front filled up.
	Her name is Nyteshaed, yo don' t call her cherry tomato.
	She look like Paisley Tinkle but poisonous like Topato.
	She says her hair got attacked cause it' s black and it' s blue.
	She got the Johnny the Homicidal Maniac tattoo.
	Legs all deep in the boots, boots all up on the heels
	yes, the kind to make a certain type of fetishist squeal.
	The ordeal I endure: this close to her splendor
	besieged by my shyness try this: I surrender!
	and render my intentions in the usual way
	home alone, SuicideGirls up on the cathode ray.
	Goth girls, goth girls: they' re the girls that go
	to see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked out flow
	at the show, you can see the black lace on parade
	I met a hundred dozen of ' em but I ain' t got laid.
	IRL, my woman tells me that I shouldn' t be covetin'
	I tell her " yo, you better get in a coven then."
	It' s like eek, I get to sleep on the couch for a week
	all watching old Elvira videos on TV.
	Yeah hee hee hee, laugh it up. You don' t live like I do:
	at the mercy of any sister with wrist scars and black eye goo.
	I' ve tried to get into cheerleaders and failed
	Banana Repugnant and tanned, so bland and so stale.
	Avail myself of the local café, light a clove up
	thumb through Camus in French, which I can' t read, but so what?
	I think that goth could flower in nerdcore' s embrace
	I mean converted Edward Gorey' s lettering into a typeface
	befriended vampires on LJ and MySpace
	even put that spooky echo filter on the bass
	but I can' t talk to goth girls, I just stare and stammer
	" My name is MC frimmer frammer."
	Damn her if she giggle, damn her double if she laugh
	goth girls like it when you doubledamn it twice fast.
	Goth girls, goth girls: they' re the girls that go
	to see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked out flow
	at the show, you can see the black lace on parade
	I met a hundred dozen of ' em but I ain' t got laid.
	Goth girls, goth girls: they' re the girls that got
	their souls stuck somewhere between the kettle and pot.
	Frontalot been enamored of ' em since I was young
	met a hundred dozen of ' em, never ever humped one.

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