Dead Girl Superstar - Intellectual

[Intro]

Get out there and make it look good

Yeah, well, she threw downtown on a gambling green

And fenced a chicken dog in a movie

A long haired baby got a record machine

Like a hacksaw falling on me

Go, go, go, go, I'm dying to go

She's moving in like a demon

Go, go, go, go, I'm dying to go

She's moving in like a demon

Dead girl, dead girl

Yeah, well, she blew uptown on a cemetery sound

And wore her leather pants for a week, yeah

A canteen butcher got tiger teeth

And a handmade circus freak, yeah

Go, go, go, go, I'm dying to go

She's moving in like a demon

Go, go, go, go, I'm dying to go

She's moving in like a demon

Dead girl, dead girl

Dead girl, dead girl superstar

I want you to come out there and shake your asses proper

You he— you hear

I want you to come out there and shake your asses proper

You he— you hear

Yeah, well, she hit the ground like a bounty killer clown

With a fistful of dollars to eat, yeah

I see her there with blood in her hair

And a flesh killing brat to beat, yeah

Go, go, go, go, I'm dying to go

She's moving in like a demon

Go, go, go, go, I'm dying to go

She's moving in like a demon

Dead girl, dead girl

Dead girl, dead girl superstar