Deadstock Lyrics

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