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Zombie Love EP

by Dracula's Miniskirt

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Zombie Love 05:00
The zombie apocalypse came without warning They said so on the news this morning So you know it must be true Pandemonium on the street All the morons you can eat Riots, blood, and goo If we had any brains we'd get on the next bus But ours are long gone, lucky for us, my love I loved you from the moment I reached for your hand You put up quite a struggle but I understand My love, my zombie love Zombies will follow anything with a pulse The living do the same, and with the same results It's ugly when they're through Even our president's a fucking zombie It almost makes you miss Mitt Romney At least he kinda had a clue, well, until we ate him too Let’s get outta this dirty old town There must be someplace nicer around With fresh air, trees, and food We’ll find a house with a white picket fence Eat the former residents Party in the nude Chorus: We’ll walk in the park and sit in the sun And watch the pretty children scatter and run, my love I love you with the morning light in your eyes You make this world a paradise, my love, my zombie love I know how this movie's gonna end I saw it long ago with a friend He was nice, but not like you You're the best thing that I ever ate I'd do it again, but I think it's too late Just entre nous So after humanity crashes and burns We'll shamble forever among the rubble and ferns, my love I'll love you after all your skin is long gone Be just sinew and bones, you'll still turn me on My love, my zombie love
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Unbecoming 03:28
Something is different, something’s in the air Sometimes I can’t bear to be so very bare The way the people stare Something is changing, changing strangely Strange and mangy, these changes shame me I wish someone would save me I think that I’m becoming Becoming a new something Reeling and stumbling Becoming unbecoming Tossing and turning, skin is burning Mind is churning, bones are hurting It’s a little disconcerting I awaken naked and shaken Flayed like bacon, easily mistaken Easily forsaken Caterpillars, butterflies, hellos, goodbyes The next time you see me I’ll see you through different eyes I am a work in progress, a transitional someone I thought that I was coming along But I was only coming undone Something is different, something’s in the air Sometimes I can’t bear to be so very bare The way the people stare I think that I’m becoming Becoming a new something Reeling and stumbling Becoming unbecoming
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Questions 03:47
What is this thing called, love? What is this thing? Where does it go? How do you know? How's it supposed to feel? How do I know it's real? Who are you, anyway? And what are we doing here? I’ve got lots of questions I'm having loads of fun I wonder what you're wearing Underneath that great big gun What am I holding on to? What am I holding on for? Who left me holding the bag? Who says this getup is drag? Why must we all die? Why ask why? Can I borrow that tank top? And should I reach for the sky? I’ve got lots of questions I've had a few too many I wonder if you'd like a cookie And if I've left you any What's all this inside me? What lies beyond the veil? The wind is picking up now Is it time to set sail? I’ve got lots of questions I'm in loads of pain I wonder what you're thinking about Inside that big sexy brain I’ve got lots of questions But I don't have a lot of time So let's cut to the chase And close this case Baby baby baby baby baby baby Would you be mine
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Black bras are hanging like bats on a clothesline Restless in the breeze Happy is he who gets caught in those fishnets Never to be released Underwear for the underworld Underground nuclear weapons With deadly force a sinister corset Seductively beckons Gothic laundry looks out of place Hanging in the noonday sun But you best not put it in the dryer or Girl - you better run Black bustier on a made-up boy G-string to match Oh the pain and oh the joy I feel like doing something rash Gothic laundry looks out of place Hanging in the noonday sun But you best not put it in the dryer Or girl - girl - girl - you better run
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Voodoo Doll 03:18
You sewed me out of twice-cursed thread You keep me at the foot of your bed You use me for your worst desire We’re gonna set the world on fire Stick me baby with your pin ‘Cause I’m your little voodoo doll Come on, slide it all the way in ‘Cause I’m your little voodoo doll All it takes is a few of their hairs Or put me in some clothes of theirs I become the one who broke your heart Then you can tear me apart Come on, handsome, give it to me ‘Cause I’m your little voodoo doll Let’s make a little agony ‘Cause I’m your little voodoo doll I can take it - wait and see I’m gonna make it - but will she? Now you’re sweating, but I’m Just getting warm, we’re gonna Make her wish she’d never been born No one wants to cuddle me I’m too ugly to love, you see I’m only good for just one thing High priestess of suffering Stick me baby with your pin ‘Cause I’m your little voodoo doll Come on, slide it all the way in ‘Cause I’m your little voodoo doll Come on, handsome, give it to me ‘Cause I’m your little voodoo doll Let’s make a little agony ‘Cause I’m your little voodoo doll
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Hot Mess 03:28
You come from a planet that is not like ours Where inside is outside Plutonium is the poison that you order in bars If you really dig the nightlife You seem to have more drama than the average kid Throwing plates and silverware You text me then you sext me now you’ve gone and hid And left me in your underwear I wish you’d break my furniture a little less I wish you could distinguish a no from a yes But the things that you do to me in that dress You really put the “hot” in “hot mess” Your wardrobe’s a cavalcade of boas and chains Your hairdo is a magpie’s nest You’re like a cartoon villain who likes to rob trains Wearing a fuzzy pink vest You left me with some bruises and bitemarks too My bedroom’s a catastrophe The memories of last night break my mind in two The things that you did to me I’m shaving my legs with Occam’s razor I’ll save the sword of Damocles for sometime later I may be a fool, I may be a traitor I’ve opened the gates for one hella space invader My friends say I’m crazy to put up with this stress It isn’t always easy, I’m the first to confess But the things that you do to me in that dress Oh yes...oh yes...oh yes... You really put the “hot” in “hot mess”

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released August 3, 2019

Recorded at Little Spiders Have Big Dreams studio in Kimberton, PA. Photo credit: Lisa Schaffer

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Dracula's Miniskirt Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Glam, Indie Pop, and Post Punk crashed a midnight showing of The Rocky Horror Picture Show, and Dracula's Miniskirt was the morning-after hangover.

Dracula’s Miniskirt. Rock and roll with teeth. And legs. From Philadelphia, Transylvania.
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