[Verse 1: Emilie Autumn]
How old are you?
I'm older than you'll ever be
I've been dead a thousand years
And lived only two or three
I don't mind telling you
My life was ended by your hand
The kind of murder where nobody dies
But I don't suppose you'd understand

[Chorus: Emilie Autumn & Choir]
No!
Gothic Lolita
No!
Gothic Lolita

[Verse 2: Emilie Autumn]
Thank you, kind sirs
You've made me what I am today
A bundle of broken nerves
A mouthful of words
I'm still afraid to say
I don't mind telling you
Now that I'm old enough to love
I couldn't begin to, even if my pretty life depended on it
And funny thing, it does
[Chorus: Emilie Autumn & Choir]
No!
Gothic Lolita
No!
Gothic Lolita

[Outro: Army of Little Girls & Emilie Autumn]
My Loli— my Lolita
My Loli— my Lolita
My Loli— my Lolita
My Loli— my Lolita

My Loli— my Lolita (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
My Loli— my Lolita
My Loli— my Lolita (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
My Loli— my Lolita

My Loli— my Lolita (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
My Loli— my Lolita
My Loli— my Lolita (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
My Loli— my Lolita