In shadows deep where whispers crawl
The mannequins dance in the empty mall
Orange and black
They set the tone
A graveyard chic that's all their own
[Prechorus]
Stitches tight
The seams align
A haunted look
A twisted sign
[Chorus]
Orange and black are all the rage
True fashion haunts the current age
Add a smirk or evil laugh
To this spooky clutch and ghostly bag
Ooh
Oh—(heh-heh)—the ghostly bag
[Verse 2]
Mirrors crack
Reflections weep
Cobwebs hang where secrets sleep
The fabric screams
The zippers bite
A cloak of fear for the neon night
[Prechorus]
Threads that pull
Unravel fate
Draped in terror
Looking great
[Chorus]
Orange and black are all the rage
True fashion haunts the current age
Add a smirk or evil laugh
To this spooky clutch and ghostly bag
Ooh
Oh—(heh-heh)—the ghostly bag
