Beautiful Death
Inside you bed
She needs a help
To be herself
A brand new car
To go so far
Do your first step
No cigarettes

Ah she’s coming here
Close to my eyes
She brings me high
Ah she makes me feel
As I can be
If I could see

Beautiful Death
Too hard to get
She waits downstairs
But you’re still there
Look for your suit
Your gloves your ties
Your funny boots
Your new mobile

Ah Beautiful Death
She came to stay
But ran away
Ah Beautiful Death
She promised to
Get back one day

So you can touch your wrist and
Try to count the beats
Or you can take her to the movies
And have a petting seat