Murderland Lisa's Grave
A cold Octobers eve
I saw her standing in the street
In bloody sheets
That cold metallic smile
A style now obsolete
Something sinister about her
Forgot to ask
What was she waiting for?
WHAT WHAT SHE WAITING FOR?
She had those cemetery eyes
Now I can't count the nights
I've walked these darkened streets
Just wishing she was by my side
I think about it every day
It didn't have to end that way
But she got scared
So now I lay my head
On LISA'S GRAVE
This neighborhood is perfect
For a trick or treating spree
For you and me
The cigarette hung from her lips precariously
Took her to a costume party
Found a girl that looked the part
And slit her throat
Then I took Lisa home
She left me sitting in the car
I guess I went too far
She wouldn't leave my head
I left her body in the park
I think about it every day
It didn't have to end that way
But she got scared
So now I law my head
On LISA'S GRAVE
Maybe I'm f..cked up in the head
But now that Lisa's dead
I still hear that last "I LOVE YOU"
At least I think that's what she said
I think about it every day
It didn't have to end that way
But she got scared
... So now I lay my head
On LISA'S GRAVE
