Hey, vanity, this vial's empty, so are you
Hey, glamorous, this vial's not God anymore, yeah
Speak! (Speak!)
I don't get it, should I ignore the fashion or go by the book?
I don't want it, I just want your eyes fixated on me
Coming back, oh, coming back around the fur
Prostitute, climb back down from the floor
Please don't fuck around and die like this, 'cause I love her
Speak! (Speak!)
I don't get it, should I ignore the fashion or go by the book?
I don't want it, I just want your eyes fixated on me
Coming back, oh, coming back around the fur
Speak! (Speak!)
You're so bad to me, I don't want to get dressed up anyway
Come on, have some fun, I'm innocent
Drop your weapons and come on
Speak, you're a liar, you're a liar
And I don't care about her, her, her
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