She's a Disguise

There's a place you can go to stay
Where I can visit you everyday
In the land of the thought decay
Sometimes it's better that way

There a place we can get along
With all the kids from the Bauhaus songs
Ornamental Lawn Goth is wrong
Dead souls hide in the day (shade)

There's a face under all those paints
A compliment under all the complaints
A choir girls under all the restraints
Who knows even saints have to pray

She's a disguise, she's a disguise
She's a disguise, she's a disguise
She'll change the color of her eyes