How old are you?
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I'm older than you'll ever be
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I've been dead a thousand years
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And lived only two or three
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I don't mind telling you
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My life was ended by your hand
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The kind of murder where nobody dies
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But I don't suppose you'd understand
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(Call off the search, we've found her)
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If I am Lolita
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Then you are a criminal
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And you should be killed
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By an army of little girls
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The law won't arrest you
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The world won't detest you
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You never did anything
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Any man wouldn't do
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I'm Gothic Lolita
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And you are a criminal
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I'm not even legal
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I'm just a dead little girl
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But ruffles and laces
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And candy sweet faces
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Directed your furtive hand
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I perfectly understand
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So it's my fault?
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No, Gothic Lolita
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Thank you, kind sirs
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You made me what I am today
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A bundle of broken nerves
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A mouthful of words
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I'm still afraid to say
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I don't mind telling you
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Now that I'm old enough to love
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I couldn't begin to
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Even if my pretty life depended on it
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And funny thing, it does
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(Call off the search, we've found her)
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If I am Lolita
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Then you are a criminal
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And you should be killed
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By an army of little girls
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The law won't arrest you
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The world won't detest you
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You never did anything
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Any man wouldn't do
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I'm Gothic Lolita
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And you are a criminal
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I'm not even legal
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I'm just a dead little girl
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But ruffles and laces
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And candy sweet faces
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Directed your furtive hand
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I perfectly understand
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So it's my fault?
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No, Gothic Lolita
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I am your sugar
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I am your cream
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I am your anti American dream
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I am your sugar
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I am your cream
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I am your anti American dream
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I am your sugar
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I am your cream
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I am your anti American dream
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I am your sugar
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I am your cream
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I am your worst nightmare
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Now scream
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(Call off the search, we've found her)
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If I am Lolita
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Then you are a criminal
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And you should be killed
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By an army of little girls
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The law won't arrest you
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The world won't detest you
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You never did anything
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Any man wouldn't do
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I'm Gothic Lolita
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And you are a criminal
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I'm not even legal
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I'm just a dead little girl
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But ruffles and laces
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And candy sweet faces
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Directed your furtive hand
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I perfectly understand
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So it's my fault?
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No, Gothic Lolita
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Gothic Lolita
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Emilie Autumn |