She is a lunatic
She'll wreck your body
And she'll break your soul
Despite her [?]
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 master echo of her aching death moans
It was more that just a crucifix
To keep that thing at bay
You saved 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 find
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