Deadstock

95 on a reckless drive
Dead of night and us kids are high
Next day he crashed his motorbike
He didn't make it out alive
I was thinking back thinking back thinking back then
I was goth Barbie and your were punk Ken
I've made it in the Hollywood Hills
Money thrills honey how I hate these pills
I know it's too late to turn up at your door
Spinning out strung out
On the floor
Kiss your sweet Black Dahlia bye
It's Deadstock in her mind
White wedding but my mind is blue
Sun setting but I think of you
Las Vegas for the honeymoon
White dress now stained maroon
If I could take it back take it back take it back now
I wouldn't get attached get attached get attached now
I'll tear you out with a blade
But this feeling won't fade
I know it's too late to turn up at your door
Spinning out strung out
On the floor
Kiss your sweet Black Dahlia bye
It's Deadstock in her mind
It's Deadstock in her mind