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 f** 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