I followed them as far as I could
Dragged a broken leg all the way to Hollywood
And when I finally stood where they stood
I guess that I just kind of disappeared
No one is going to remember
A cold day in December
Life is hard, but death is harder
So I took up with an underage martyr
We froze to death in a Super 8 Motel
Joined the living dead, but it's a bit hard to tell
A bit hard to tell the story
Joined Our Lady Of The Truck Stop
Left my wife to run a failing antique stop
It's like you start to sparkle the faster you drop
Until you feel just like a shooting star
No one is going to remember
A cold day in December
Life is hard, but death is harder
So I took up with an underage martyr
A skull and crossbones painted in glitter
Now the kids have killed the babysitter
Killed the babysitter, yeah
I lost my baby, oh yeah
I lost my baby, oh yeah
I lost my baby, oh yeah
I lost my baby in the ether
No one is going to remember
A cold day in December
Life is hard, but death is harder
So I took up with an underage martyr
If lights would shine when lies were spoken
I could have held her if my arms weren't broken
If my arms weren't broken from trying to hold them
Death mods!
Sometimes darkness wins
Death mods!
Sometimes
Death mods!
Sometimes darkness wins
Death mods!
Sometimes
Holly would if she could but she can't
Remember me as I was when we danced
Holly would if she could but she can't
Remember me as I was when we danced