She is a lunatic She'll wreck your body And she'll break your soul Despite her [?] She won't be happy 'Til she's taken control It was all that I could muster To put that witch down Just another zombie In another zombie town She used to be Miss California A trail of broken hearts to her door She used to be Miss California But she don't turn their heads anymore What kind of maniac Spends your money As she spits your bones No aphrodisiac Could master echo of her aching death moans It was more that just a crucifix To keep that thing at bay You saved your small town nightmare For another rainy day She used to be Miss California A trail of broken hearts to her door She used to be Miss California But she don't turn their heads anymore Your ballroom days are over It's getting hard to find That bitter look that's on your face When you're that messed up inside She used to be Miss California A trail of broken hearts to her door She used to be Miss California But she don't turn their heads anymore She used to be Miss California A trail of broken hearts to her door She used to be Miss California But she don't turn their heads anymore