Open Mic Journal

[nadriel]

Looking Dead While Alive (to the tune of "Wanted Dead or Alive" by Bon Jovi)

It’s all a game, all of our names are changed
All the drugs mean we’re wasting away
Another club where the faces are so fake
I party all night- don't want to go home

Chorus:
I’m a goth boy, your outfit I deride.
I’m looking dead while alive
Looking dead while alive

Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it’s not for days
The speed I take, means I'll go on anyway
I really hate the day
I need another drink
I spend so much time in clubs, I don't notice the stink.

Chorus:
I’m a goth boy, your outfit I deride.
I’m looking dead while alive
Looking dead while alive

I stagger down streets, not sure of the way back
But I don't mind, cos I look good in black
I been everywhere, trying to be cool
I’ve seen a million faces and I’ve mocked them all

I’m a goth boy, your outfit I deride
I’m looking dead while alive
I’m a goth boy, collapsed on my side
I’m looking dead while alive
Looking dead while alive

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Comments

[dainul.livejournal.com]

you know, had I the inclination, I would go and register fakeaddress.co.uk just for the fun of it, assuming it hasn't already been taken.