Gothic Girl Songtext
von Dwellings

You say you, say you got
Got thick skin, but I see
See through your, your organs
Look to the heart of the issues
Arteries showing through tissue

You say you, say you got
Got thick skin, but I see
See through your, your organs
Look to the heart of the issues
Arteries showing through tissue

Looking at
At the cells through the windows
Windows and
And the wells of my soul
It tells a story of my soul
It tells a story of my soul
It tells a story of my soul, oh


You say you, say you got
Got thick skin, but I see
See through your, your organs
Look to the heart of the issues
Arteries showing through tissue

Is it me or is it cold as ice?
Could it be, be a poltergeist all up in your bones?
You′re gonna need a different medicine
Call the priest
And the bishop's men

It′s not, it's not self-preservation
Seems to, seems to enlighten my soul
Brings it, brings it to the whole I was missing
Right now, right now I'm just coasting in the light now
Right now I′m just coasting

Is it me or is it cold as ice?
Could it be, be a poltergeist all up in your bones?
You′re gonna need a different medicine, call the priest
And the bishop's men
And they′ll come to your home


Is it me or is it cold as ice?
Could it be, be a poltergeist up in your bones?
You're gonna need a different medicine, call the priest
And the bishop′s men
And they'll come to your home

They′re gonna read you some scriptures
Then hold a crucifix up to your skin
And if it burns then they know
You got another one of those demons
Taken hold of your innocence
It's taken hold of your soul