Midnight at the glamor show on Sunday night Everybody drink a lotta whiskey and wine We dance like no tomorrow, we're on burlesque time But everybody'
Verse 1 Now I hear they say its quiet before the storm And it would be over, before you know it There I can see a ray of light through the dark So imma
I'm not cocky, I just love myself, bitch Mirror, mirror on the wall Who's the flyest bitch of them all? Never mind I am That bitch is so fucking pretty
And I wonder Where do you get your inspiration? Where do you find your motivation? And what motivates me to hold your hand? And I don't want you to see
sometimes I wish it would never end sometimes I wish I couldn't care sometimes I feel like I'd never see you again take a walk on an autumn night inhale
Maybelline Queens with plastic faces. Modeling their hips and their lips. Bleed yourselves again 'cause your beauty is only skin deep. Following your
I cannot speak of what I feel And yet I feel so much I know that woman's arms can heal me Like an angel's touch She says she likes the accent She thinks
(K. Green) Oh, it's raining, it's pouring the old man is snoring I'm inspired by the rain It's raining, it's pouring the mirror man is snoring I'm inspired
J'assemble chaque matin des pieces de ma vbie Je rassemble des sourires a montrer aux gens Pour paraitre bien aimable Parce qu'au fond je boite, la tete
Deep within my bleeding heart Stranded by the hold of fear Agony takes a final role Sipping the dew of tears Thorns and rites idols of false Tearing apart
If yesterday was here I, I could turn and face all my fears When tomorrow calls my name I, I won't be afraid (Chorus:) Change my name, I'm asking
Oeffne nicht die Zaehne, wenn du etwas sagst Denk dran, nicht zu laecheln, wenn du nach Zigaretten fragst Hier geht es nicht um Freundlichkeit Laecheln
I'll teach you everything that I know now, Eddie If you really want to take the time But don't expect to get answers to anything, Eddie There is just
[Music: Mika, Rotten Sound] [Lyrics: Keijo] Uh! Can I be the most beautyfull? Is there any room... For a perfect person? The loss of perfection! Can
You can hear the baby bones, cracked beneath her wheels Tears of Avalon, streak silent down her shield High crimes and misdemeanors, unfortunate attacks
Did you leave a light on for me, did you pray I'd find my way? Did you call out to me from the dark, did you really think I'd stay? Did you feel me
enter the scenery of love lovers are in pain they blame and pick on each other you play melodies of love forgotten phrases tender and sweet come a little
Lying on my bed, thinking of my end... Nothing, satisfies me, world's dead Vanity...