Washed Up Wings - Vanity Plunge lyrics

The spectacle Swallows all that is and has been Vanity plunges as my three face joke is wearing thin This charade is coming to an end Strange how one of them was made to look like your friend This feeling is a ruse I have no words to express them This feeling is a ruse I feel self hatred start to stem It rises, it swallows all that is and has been Disa**emble my grand machine, pull the plug and make me clean