Black No. 1 (Little Miss Scare‐All) Songtext
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Black No. 1 (Little Miss Scare‐All) Songtext
I went looking for trouble
And, boy, I found her
She′s in love with herself
She likes the dark
And 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, Lily Munster
Ain't got nothing on you
Well, when I called her evil
She just laughed
And 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
Ooh, dye ′em black
Black, black, black, black number one
Black, black, black, black number one
Little wolf skin boots
And clove cigarettes
An erotic funeral
For which she is 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
Ooh, dye ′em black
Black, black, black, black number one
(She dyes 'em) black, black, black, black number one
(Black number one)
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
It 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 number one
(She dyes ′em) black, black, black, black number one
(Black number one)
(Ooh. yeah)
Black, black, black, black number one
Black, black, black, black number one
And, boy, I found her
She′s in love with herself
She likes the dark
And 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, Lily Munster
Ain't got nothing on you
Well, when I called her evil
She just laughed
And 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
Ooh, dye ′em black
Black, black, black, black number one
Black, black, black, black number one
Little wolf skin boots
And clove cigarettes
An erotic funeral
For which she is 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
Ooh, dye ′em black
Black, black, black, black number one
(She dyes 'em) black, black, black, black number one
(Black number one)
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
It 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 number one
(She dyes ′em) black, black, black, black number one
(Black number one)
(Ooh. yeah)
Black, black, black, black number one
Black, black, black, black number one
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