Miss California Testo

Testo Miss California

She is the lunatic
She'll wreck your body as you break your soul
This by her rhetoric
She won't be happy until she's taking control

It was all that I could muster
To put that witch down
Just another zombie
In the mother 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
Good master angle of her aching death morals

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 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