Miss California - The Heavy

She is a lunatic

She’ll wreck your body and she’ll break your soul

Despite her rhetoric

She won’t be happy 'til she’s taken control

It was all that I could muster

To put that witch down

Just another zombie

In another zombie town

She used to be Miss California

A trail of broken hearts to her door

She used to be Miss California

But she don’t turn their heads anymore

What kind of maniac

Spends your money as she spits your bones?

No aphrodisiac could mask the echo of her aching death moans!

It was more than just a crucifix

To keep that thing at bay

You save your small town nightmare

For another rainy day

She used to be Miss California

A trail of broken hearts to her door

She used to be Miss California

But she don’t turn their heads anymore

Your ballroom days are over

It’s getting hard to hide!

That bitter look that’s on your face

When you’re that messed up inside!

She used to be Miss California

A trail of broken hearts to her door

She used to be Miss California

But she don’t turn their heads anymore

She used to be Miss California

A trail of broken hearts to her door

She used to be Miss California

But she don’t turn their heads anymore