She's a torn apparition in my head
Coming untied, eyes wide, I fly tonight
In an instant, she darkens like the dead
Coming unlivened, eyes go blue to bled
First she dies, then she goes!
First she dies, then she goes!
She could sweeten my coffee with her fingertips
A cup of the joe, then a slow kiss on the lips
I turn right back to the comics,
Light her cigarette
I tell her the joke, through smoke,
provoked her to laugh
First she dies, then she goes!
First she dies, then she goes!
I'm a book without pages
And girl you read ahead
I want to console your soul
And I don't care where
First she dies, then she goes!
First she dies, then she goes!
First she dies, then she goes!
First she dies, then she goes!
First she dies, then she goes!
First she dies, then she goes!