Hey vanity, this vile's empty, so are you
Hey glamorous, this vile's not god, anymore - yeah
Speak - i don't get it, should i ignore the fashion or go buy the
Book - i don't want it, i just want your eyes fixated on me
Coming back
Coming back around the fur
Prostitute, climb back down, through the floor
Please don't fuck around, and die like this, 'cause you love her
Speak - i don't get it, should i ignore the fashion or go buy the
Book - i don't want it, i just want your eyes fixated on me
Coming back
Coming back around the fur
