Old bones made me cynical
About the others in vanity street
In 525 at 7:15
I caught the end of her show
She was dancing obscene
To the entertainment lawyer
With pockets of sweets, she said
"Come on sugar" No one comes here anymore to Vanity street
There's a buzz the owners have fallen out of their trees Stick with it
Oh my I'm stuck with it Love is a reflection
Of what you're guaranteed to lose
Now d**, there's a suggestion
But some things ain't so easy to use No one comes here anymore to Vanity street
There's a buzz the owners have fallen out of their trees No one comes here anymore to Vanity street
There's a word the ocean has turned and is heading upstream
And it's coming right for me Stick with it
Oh my I'm stuck with it