
Nancy Downs
[Verse 1 -male vocals] She had that smudged eyeliner, that matched her black lips, Said “God is dead” in PHIL classes she didn’t skip Black knee high boots draggin’ like a curse on the floor, Wore her rage like a coat bought from the thrift store. Eyes like a storm that you want to get lost in, Her vibe said run, but my heart just said caution. Always sat in the shadows, her seat was always last Couldn’t get a comment out of her that wasn’t smart ass. She wasn’t pretty in the conventional sense— But had that icy stare that made me go tense I might be crazy, and you might all laugh But my first love was the crazy girl from The Craft [Hook-Female vocals] Nancy Downs was my childhood crush Chasing dangerous women and now my life’s fucked She got me addicted to crazy and I know that it’s tragic Now I’m bewitched by that bad, Goth girl magic [Verse 2 – male vocals] Started clockin’ patterns in the girls I’d date, Dark clothes, dark hobbies, and an unbalanced mental state One’s got a tarot deck, trauma, and a pet snake She said her ex “disappeared” down by the lake. One drank blood, and enjoyed fire-dancin’. , She had a shrine built to Marilyn Manson. Took me way too long to hear the alarms , Snuck out when she was carving my name into her arms. Long boots , leather, and candle lit rooms Getting down in the cemetery on the table tombs. Always keep your sneakers laced up in case she gives chase see You gotta be prepared when you stick it in crazy… [Hook-female vocals] Nancy Downs was the start of my doom Now I’m fallin’ for every witch in the room She taught me to dance with the manic and tragic Now I’m cursed by that bad, Goth girl magic [Verse 3] Broke up with one and didn’t get far, Before she keyed a pentagram in the hood of my car One got jealous and called me a liar. Then turned around and set my hoodie on fire Broke out in a rash because my hand lotion. Had been poisoned with a homemade love potion One said: “all I need is closure, babe,” Then woke up half buried in a new shallow grave. Now I check every drink for a shimmer or scent, And every date leaves me scratched up, bruised and spent. It’s not dating, it’s an all out war, And I still swipe right on the girls from the Oddities store. [Hook-female vocals] Nancy Downs left a mark on my soul Now I chase broken hearts like it’s outta control She made chaos feel like love, it’s classic Still trapped in that bad, Goth girl magic


