Cemetery Drive

This night, walk the dead 

In a solitary style

And crash the cemetery gates,

In the dress your husband hates.

Way down, mark the grave

Where the search lights find us

Drinking by the mausoleum door

And they found you on the bathroom floor!

I miss you, I miss you so far!

And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard!

Back home, off the run

Singing songs that make you slit your wrists.

It isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun.

So I won't stop dying, won't stop lying,

If you want I'll keep on crying.

Did you get what you deserve?

Is this what you always want me for?

I miss you, I miss you so far!

And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard!

Way down, way down,

Way down, way down,

Way down, way down,

Way down, way down!

I miss you, I miss you so far!

And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard!

When will I miss you, when will I miss you so far!

And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard, made it so hard!

Way down, way down,

Way down, way down,

Way down, way down,

Way down, way down,

Way down...

To, że ciągle się uśmiecham nie znaczy, że jestem szczęśliwa. Po prostu taką gram.