Dead Teen Songs or Teenage Death Music

Lyrics for my Dead teen song webpage.


Dead Man's Curve - Jan & Dean
(Christian/Berry/Kornfeld/Wilson)

I was cruisin' in my Stingray late one night
When an XKE pulled up on the right
And rolled down the window of his shiny new Jag
And challenged me then and there to a drag
I said, "you're on, buddy, my mill's runnin' fine
Let's come off the line, now, at Sunset and Vine
But I'll go you one better if you've got the nerve
Let's race all the way
To Dead Man's Curve"

Chorus:

Dead Man's Curve, it's no place to play
Dead Man's Curve, you must keep away
Dead Man's Curve, I can hear 'em say:
"Won't come back from Dead Man's Curve"

The street was deserted late Friday night
We were buggin' each other while we sat out the light
We both popped the clutch when the light turned green
You shoulda heard the whine from my screamin' machine
I flew past LaBrea, Schwab's, and Crescent Heights
And all the Jag could see were my six taillights
He passed me at Doheny then I started to swerve
But I pulled her out and there we were
At Dead Man's Curve

Partial chorus:

Dead Man's Curve, it's no place to play
Dead Man's Curve

Dramatic interlude:

Well - the last thing I remember, Doc, I started to swerve
And then I saw the Jag slide into the curve
I know I'll never forget that horrible sight
I guess I found out for myself that everyone was right

"Won't come back from Dead Man's Curve"

[repeat chorus to fade]


Dig It Up - Hoodoo Gurus
(Dave Faulkner)
 
My girlfriend lives in the ground.
My friends ask why she's not around,
She won't come home.
I'm so alone (you'll never know!).
You can't bury love,
You've gotta dig it up.
Yeah, you've gotta live it up.

I take her flowers each day.
I place them over her grave.
I want her back
Because I look so bad, so bad in black
(Like a maniac)

You can't bury love,
You've gotta dig it up,
Yeah, you've gotta live it up.

Please, darling, come home to me.
Well, I'll make you so happy, you will see!
I'll paint your room
In pink and blue
(I'll even choose the colour scheme for you!).
You can't take away my love
I'll never give it up!
Yeah, I'm gonna dig it up.

(Don't!)
(Don't! I Don't want to know!)

My girlfriend lives in the ground.
My friends, you ask me why she's six feet down,
I can't tell you why 'cos if I even try
I'd fall down flat on my face
And I'd cry, "You can't take away my love!"
I'm gonna dig it up!
I'm gonna live it up, yeah,
I'm gonna dig it up, dig it up.
I'm never gonna stop
With that loving cup.
Gotta fill it up. 


D.O.A by Bloodrock from Bloodrock 2

Laying here looking at the ceiling 
Someone lays a sheet across my chest 
Something warm is flowing down my fingers 
Pain is flowing all through my back 

I try to move my arms and there's no feeling 
And when I look I see there's nothing there 
The face beside me stopped it totally bleeding 
The girl I knew has such a distant stare 

I remember 
We were flying along and hit something in the air 
I remember 
We were flying along and hit something in the air 

Then I looked straight at the attendant 
His face is pale as it can be 
He bends and whispers something softly 
He says there's no chance for me 

I remember 
We were flying along and hit something in the air 
I remember 
We were flying along and hit something in the air 

Life is flowing out my body 
Pain is flowing out with my blood 
The sheets are red and moist where I'm lying 
God in Heaven, teach me how to die 

I remember 
We were flying along and hit something in the air 
I remember 
We were flying along and hit something in the air 


Death of a Disco Dancer by the Smiths from Strangeways, Here We Come
 
The death of a disco dancer
Well, it happens a lot 'round here
And if you think Peace
Is a common goal
That goes to show
How little you know

The death of a disco dancer
Well, I'd rather not get involved
I never talk to my neighbour
I'd rather not get involved
Oh ...


Love, peace and harmony ?
Love, peace and harmony ?
Oh, very nice
Very nice
Very nice
Very nice
...But maybe in the next world


Love, peace and harmony ?
Love, peace and harmony ?
Oh, very nice
Very nice
Very nice
Very nice
Very nice
...But maybe in the next world
Maybe in the next world
Maybe in the next world


Oh, love, peace and harmony ?
Love, peace and harmony ?
Oh, very nice
Very nice
Very nice
...Oh, but maybe in the next world
Maybe in the next world
(In the next world, in the next world, in the next world)
(In the next world, in the next world, in the next world)
The next world, the next world
Oh ...


The death of a disco dancer
The death of a disco dancer
The death of a disco dancer


Death of an Angel - Donald Woods & the Vel-Aires

My baby's gone
And left me left me all alone
My baby's gone
And she left me all alone
So alone, I want my baby home

I still remember
The day she went away
That was the day
My angel me left me to stay
Oh, no, no, I want my baby home

I know that she is gone
Ooh-ooh-ooh?
[weeping]

That was a day
Of an angel, don't know
Why, oh, why
I want to be beside her
But I'm afraid to died
Oh, oh, oh I want my baby back home
I want my baby home
I know that she is gone
But still I want her home
 
Don't leave me

[weeping to FADE]

Dead Bob - Nomeansno

Quiet es a mouse
Gentle es a lamb
Happy es a clam
Dead es a...
Doorknob

Roses am red
Violets are blue
I hung myself
So fuck you

DEAD BOB

Button up your overcoat
When the skies are gray
Put a rope around your neck
And kick the chair away
My father was of the sky
My mother was of the earth
And I am a stupid cringing
Ignorant fucking little goof

DEAD BOB

Everyone is so polite
So completely awfully nice
I'm going to get a butcher knife
And cut you all a juicy slice
Mary had a little lamb
And the she had some veal
She stuck her finger down her throat
And threw up...
Everything

I will leave a little note
Hanging from a knotted rope
Please excuse my thoughlessness
I am sorry for the mess

ARE YOU HAPPY NOW? 

Don't Drag No More - Susan Lynne
Capitol 45, 45-51983 (1964)

I begged him to not drag anymore
But he sped off in a roar
I knew he'd head off to dead man's curve
Just to prove he had the nerve

Don't drag no more, baby please
Don't drag no more (3x)

I'm so afraid when you go the the strip
I can't help but think this may be your last trip
Dragging means so much to you
There's nothing I can do but say

Don't drag no more, baby please
Don't drag no more (3x)

Why can't you ever say no to a drag
Why can't you see if you race I get mad
Baby please hear what I say
Won't you put your keys away for me

Don't drag no more, baby please
Don't drag no more (3x)

Can't say no right now
Gotta go right now.

Baby please hear what I say
Won't you put your keys away for me

Don't drag no more, baby please
Don't drag no more (3x)


Die Like Someone - Eve's Plum

I don't really know your name I saw you in a magazine I used to want to 
be the same as you I've seen your photos since I was ten Your designer 
armament I used to want to be the same but now

Write a letter before five Then I don't want you alive But I can't tell 
if I want you dead Or if envy's fucked my head

I wanna die like someone I wanna die like you I wanna die like someone I 
wanna die like someone I wanna die I think I wanna die... Like you

You define the fantasy You define how girls should be It's a trick that 
I'm told to be like you are You're not at all like the girls I know 
You're not real we don't look that way Still I can't tell if my envy's 
gone away

You always get the guy on the top I won't compete, it won't get me far I 
still think that I want you dead 'Cause my envy's fucked my head

I wanna die like someone I wanna die like you I wanna die like someone I 
wanna die like someone I wanna die I think I wanna die... Like you

I wanna die like someone I wanna die like you I wanna die like someone I 
wanna die like someone I wanna die I think I wanna die... Like you 



Delia's Gone - Johnny Cash

Delia, oh, Delia Delia all my life If I hadn't have shot poor Delia I'd 
have had her for my wife Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone

I went up to Memphis And I met Delia there Found her in her parlor And I 
tied to her chair Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone

She was low down and trifling And she was cold and mean Kind of evil 
make me want to Grab my sub machine Delia's gone, one more round Delia's 
gone

First time I shot her I shot her in the side Hard to watch her suffer 
But with the second shot she died Delia's gone, one more round Delia's 
gone

But jailer, oh, jailer Jailer, I can't sleep 'Cause all around my 
bedside I hear the patter of Delia's feet Delia's gone, one more round 
Delia's gone

So if you woman's devilish You can let her run Or you can bring her down 
and do her Like Delia got done Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone


Dead Joe - Birthday Party

Oh-ho-ho-ho Dead Joe
Welcome to the car smash
Dead Joe
Junk sculpture turning back to junk Dead Joe
Oh joe nooooo! it's christmas time Joe
it's christmas time now for you and all the little
bells are hanging 2X2 the holly and the nativity
oh speak to me Joe speak to me Joe speak to me Joe
oh-oh-oh-ho
Dee---e---e--e--e-e-ad Joe
welcome to the car crash
you can't tell the boys from the girls anymore
oh-ho-ho
Dead Joe, the end.


Johnny Cash - Don't Take Your Guns To Town
Album - The Essential Johnny Cash

A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm
A boy filled with wonderlust who really meant no harm
He changed his clothes and shined his boots
And combed his dark hair down
And his mother cried as he walked out

Chorus
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town

He laughed and kissed his mom
And said your Billy Joe's a man
I can shoot as quick and straight as anybody can
But I wouldn't shoot without a cause
I'd gun nobody down
But she cried again as he rode away

Chorus
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town

He sang a song as on he rode
His guns hung at his hips
He rode into a cattle town
A smile upon his lips
He stopped and walked into a bar
And laid his money down
But his mother's words echoed again

Chorus
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town

He drank his first strong liquor then to calm his shaking hand
And tried to tell himself he had become a man
A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down
And he heard again his mothers words

Chorus
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town

Filled with rage then
Billy Joe reached for his gun to draw
But the stranger drew his gun and fired
Before he even saw
As Billy Joe fell to the floor
The crowd all gathered 'round
And wondered at his final words

Chorus
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town


Jud Strunk - Daisy a day

He remembers the first time he met 'er
He remembers the first thing she said
He remembers the first time he held her
And the night that she came to his bed

He remembers her sweet way of singin'
Honey has somethin' gone wrong
He remembers the fun and the teasin'
And the reason he wrote 'er this song

refrain:
I'll give you a daisy a day
I'll give you a daisy a day
I'll love you until the rivers run still
And the four winds we know blow away

They would walk down the street in the evenin'
And for years I would see them go by
And their love that was more than the clothes that they wore
Could be seen in the gleam of their eye

As a kid they would take me for candy
And I loved to go taggin' along
We'd hold hands while we walked to the corner
And the old man would sing 'er his song

refrain

Now he walks down the street in the evenin'
And he stops by the old candy store
And I somehow believe he's believin'
He's holdin' 'er hand like before

For he feels all her love walkin' with him
And he smiles at the things she might say
Then the old man walks up to the hilltop
And gives her a daisy a day

refrain


Detroit Rock City by Kiss

... congressional reports. president ford says that he’s disappointed with
Congress’s performance. in detroit, a pontiac, michigan youth was reported
Dead at the scene of a head-on collision on grand avenue this morning. the
Youth was reportedly driving on the wrong side of the boulevard when he
Struck a delivery truck and was catapulted through the windshield of his
Car. the driver of the truck is reported to be uninjured. the identities
Of both men are being withheld by local police.
County legislatives today are expected to rally to the aid of striking
Longshoremen in hopes of ending the 9 month deadlock ...
..roll all night and party every day
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day

I feel uptight on a saturday night
Nine o’ clock, the radio’s the only light
I hear my song and it pulls me through
Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do
I got to

Get up
Everybody’s gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody’s gonna leave their seat
You gotta lose your mind in detroit rock city

Get up
Everybody’s gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody’s gonna leave their seat

Getting late
I just can’t wait
Ten o’clock and I know I gotta hit the road
First I drink, then I smoke
Start up the car, and I try to make the midnight show

Get up
Everybody’s gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody’s gonna leave their seat

Movin’ fast, doin’ 95
Hit top speed but I’m still movin’ much too slow
I feel so good, I’m so alive
I hear my song playin’ on the radio
It goes

Get up
Everybody’s gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody’s gonna leave their seat

Twelve o’clock, I gotta rock
There’s a truck ahead, lights starin’ at my eyes
Oh my god, no time to turn
I got to laugh ’cause I know I’m gonna die
Why

Get up
Everybody’s gonna move their feet
Get up
Everybody’s gonna leave their seat

Down In The Willow Garden - by The Everly Brothers 
Album: Songs Our Daddy Taught Us 

Down in the Willow garden
Where me and my love did meet
As we sat a-courtin'
My love fell off to sleep
I had a bottle of Burgundy wine
My love she did not know
So I poisoned that dear little girl
On the banks below

I drew a sabre through her
It was a bloody knife
I threw her in the river
Which was a dreadful sign
My father often told me
That money would set me free
If I would murder that dear little girl
Whose name was Rose Connolly

My father sits at his cabin door
Wiping his tear-dimmed eyes
For his only son soon shall walk
To yonder scaffold high
My race is run, beneath the sun
The scaffold now waits for me
For I did murder that dear little girl
Whose name was Rose Connelly


Delilah - Tom Jones 

I saw the light on the night that I passed by her window
I saw the flickering shadows of love on her blind
She was my woman
As she deceived me I watched and went out of my mind
My, my, my, Delilah
Why, why, why, Delilah
I could see that girl was no good for me
But I was lost like a slave that no man could free
At break of day when that man drove away, I was waiting
I cross the street to her house and she opened the door
She stood there laughing
I felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more
My, my, my Delilah
Why, why, why Delilah
So before they come to break down the door
Forgive me Delilah I just couldn't take any more

She stood there laughing
I felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more
My, my, my, Delilah
Why, why, why, Delilah
So before they come to break down the door
Forgive me Delilah I just couldn't take any more
Forgive me Delilah I just couldn't take any more


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