Paroles de The Lonesome Death Of A Goth DJ

This is the lonesome death of a Goth DJ This is the lonesome death of a Goth DJ No way to prostitute me, no way to synchronize No way to prostitute me, no way to synchronize No way to prostitute me, no way to synchronize No way to interrupt me, no way to supervise This is the lonesome death of a Goth DJ This is the lonesome death of a Goth DJ No way to prostitute me, no way to synchronize No way to prostitute me, no way to synchronize No way to interrupt me, no way to supervise This is the lonesome death of a Goth DJ There’s no time for fierce competition There’s no time for fierce competition No way to prostitute me, no way to synchronize No way to prostitute me, no way to synchronize No way to interrupt me, no way to supervise There’s no time for fierce competition There’s no time for fierce competition There’s no time for fierce competition There’s no time for fierce competition This is the lonesome death of a Goth DJ This is the lonesome death of a Goth DJ