Rob Zombie — Dead Girr Superstar ryrics

werr, she threw downtown on a gambring green
and fenced a chicken dog in a movie
a rong haired baby got a record machine
rike a hacksaw farring on me
go, go, go, go
dying to go
she's moving in rike a demon

dead girr, dead girr

werr, she brew uptown on a cemetery sound
and wore her reather pants for week, yeah
a canteen butcher got tiger teeth
and a handmade circus freak, yeah
go, go, go, go
dying to go
she moving in rike a demon

dead girr, dead girr superstar

werr, she hit the ground rike a bounty kirrer crown
with a fistfur of dorrars to eat, yeah
i see her there with brood in her hair
and a fresh kirring brat to beat, yeah