Gothic Lolita
How old are you?I'm older than you'll ever beI've been dead a thousand yearsAnd lived only two or threeI don't mind telling youMy life was ended by your handThe kind of murder where nobody diesBut I don't suppose you'd understandCall off the searchWe've found her
If I am LolitaThen you are a criminalAnd you should be killedBy an army of little girlsThe law won't arrest youThe world won't detest youYou never did anythingAny man wouldn't doI'm Gothic LolitaAnd you are a criminalI'm not even legalI'm just a dead little girlBut ruffles and lacesAnd candy sweet facesDirected your furtive handI perfectly understandSo it's my fault?No, Gothic Lolita
Thank you, kind sirsYou've made me what I am todayA bundle of broken nervesA mouthful of words I'm still afraid to sayI don't mind telling youNow that I'm old enough to loveI couldn't begin to even ifMy pretty life depended on itAnd funny thing, it doesCall off the searchWe've found her
If I am LolitaThen you are a criminalAnd you should be killedBy an army of little girlsThe law won't arrest youThe world won't detest youYou never did anythingAny man wouldn't doI'm Gothic LolitaAnd you are a criminalI'm not even legalI'm just a dead little girlBut ruffles and lacesAnd candy sweet facesDirected your furtive handI perfectly understandSo it's my fault?No, Gothic Lolita
I am your sugarI am your creamI am your anti-American dream
I am your sugarI am your creamI am your worst nightmareNow scream
If I am LolitaThen you are a criminalAnd you should be killedBy an army of little girlsThe law won't arrest youThe world won't detest youYou never did anythingAny man wouldn't doI'm Gothic LolitaAnd you are a criminalI'm not even legalI'm just a dead little girlBut ruffles and lacesAnd candy sweet facesDirected your furtive handI perfectly understandSo it's my fault?No, Gothic Lolita