Crimson Apple

Good Girls

Crimson Apple


Anxiety addict, my fear fanatic
Depressor, espresso
Please, help me express-oh

Dizzy dancing
Lonely together, let's borrow some pleasure
Pass the poison and sing sad songs

Good girls are sad girls
Sad girls are bad girls
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
"What a shame, what a shame" , they say

Good girls are sad girls
Sad girls are bad girls
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, is it painted crimson red? (Crimson red)

At midnight hours, it's getting sour
We dress up our demons, pretend they had reasons
Mood or muses
The darkest of creatures hide the worst features
Drown your sins and sing sad songs

Good girls are sad girls
Sad girls are bad girls
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
What a shame, what a shame, they say (they say)

Good girls are sad girls
Sad girls are bad girls
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, is it painted crimson red?

We're fucked, drink up, pour one for the sad girls
Give up, we suck, four cheers for the bad girls
We're fucked, drink up, pour one for the sad girls
Give up, we suck, four cheers for the bad girls

Good girls are sad girls
Sad girls are bad girls
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
What a shame, what a shame, they say
Good girls are sad girls
Sad girls are bad girls
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, is it painted crimson red?