paroles de chanson Black No. 1 (edit) - Type O Negative

She′s in love with herself
She likes the dark
On her milk white neck
The Devil's mark
Now it′s all Hallows Eve
The moon is full
Will she trick or treat?
I bet she will
She will!
Happy Halloween - baby
She's got a date at midnight
With Nosferatu
Oh baby, Lilly Munster
Ain't got nothing on you
Well when I called her evil
She just laughed
Well cast that spell on me
Boo bitch craft
Yeah you wanna go out cause it′s raining and blowing
You can′t go out 'cause your roots are showing
Dye em black
Dye em black
Black, black, black, black No. 1
Black, black, black, black No. 1
Little wolf skin boots
And clove cigarettes
An erotic funeral
For which she′s dressed
Her perfume smells like
Burning leaves
Everyday is Halloween
Yeah you wanna go out cause it's raining and blowing
You can′t go out 'cause your roots are showing
Dye em black
Dye em black
Black, black, black, black No. 1
She dyes em black, black, black, black No. 1
Loving you
Loving you
Love, loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you
Loving you
Love, loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you was like loving the dead
Was like loving the dead
Was like loving the dead
Was like loving the dead
Sacre bleu
Loving you
Loving you
Love, loving you was like loving the dead
Was like fucking the dead
Loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you was like loving the dead
Was like loving the dead
Loving you
Loving you
Loving you
Loving you
Loving you
Loving you
Was like loving the dead
Was like loving the dead
Was like loving the dead
Black, black, black, black No. 1
She dyes it black, black, black, black No. 1
Ooh yeah
Black, black, black, black No. 1
Black, black, black, black No. 1