The Existential Dreadnettes - He's So Brooding | 1960s Gothic Girl Group

In the schoolyard, he walks alone
Clad in black, like night he's grown
With every glance, my heart's on fire
He's the one that I desire

He's so brooding, dark as night
In his world, no need for light
I can't help but feel this way
He’s my dark delight today

Oh, he's there, in shadows deep
My Bronte boy, creepy but no creep
Walking slow, through hallways cold
A mystery, with secrets untold

He's so brooding, dark as night
In his world, no need for light
I can't help feeling like this
Dreaming of our first graveyard kiss

My friends all say he's unapproachable
Sulky and surly and antisociable
But it's just that the world's left him scarred
There 's a heart beating beneath that dark facade

He's so brooding, like a crow
He's so Edgar Allan Poe
But in his heart I know he's nice
And dreamy just like Vincent Price


Most lyrics by Byron Fenris ‪@byronfenris8693‬

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