Lyrics

She's kinda cool Like Third Reich paraphenalia I gave her bullets And blades I gave her whips and chains It's cool to sleep in a witch house It's cool to close your eyes If you want something to F**k up your mind Sometimes my head is liquid methedrine Reality floating in As I breathe She's kinda cool Like Grimorium of Honorius I gave her a hundred demon names I gave her coffin nails It's cool to sleep in a witch house It's cool to close your eyes If you want something to F**k up your mind Sometimes my head is liquid methedrine Reality floating in as I breathe And She She won't play by the rules She's just playing it cool I know I'll remember I'll remember if I can A promise given in the No man's land Though sometimes the rain Cools me down Like I was crying for a lightning Just dying for a lightning I guess I am so cool it hurts I am a boy scout dressed in a skirt I threw my coins in a wishing well And you can all go f**k yourselves