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'
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(carly simon) You walked into the party like you were walking onto a yacht Your hat strategically dipped below one eye Your scarf it was apricot You
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
There's a whole lot of people suffering tonight From the disease of conceit Whole lot of people struggling tonight From the disease of conceit Come right
i'm giving you a doctrine of vanity look into the mirror, tell me what you see, look into the mirror and tell me it's not me they're still hungry, their
You walked into the party like you were walking onto a yacht. Your hat strategically dipped below one eye. Your scarf it was apricot. You had one eye
My time is near I will rule again So what is your defense this time You will try to defeat me once again But your precious words will ricochet off of
I... I'm only burning vanities You could tell a tale You could sell it off You could find a grail Made of cinder block And I... I'm only burning vanities
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
Blacked eyes and blood red skies, It's colour that you lack. Your malignant life, a malignant knife, That feasts upon our backs. From the shoulder
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
Don't say you miss me, yet I must concede There's something I have to explain It isn't easy playing your way I can't even begin to say I'm taking back
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
'Twas the oldest story in the book He desires the one thing he cannot have My darling queen, I lay myself at your feet And I shall stay the hands of
A touch of poison seals my fate The dawn echoes the night with my glory The sun himself honors me Once king of roses, now lord of gold The gods themselves