Hey vanity, this vile's empty
So are you
Hey glamorous, this vile's not God
Anymore, yeah
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
Through the floor
Please don't fuck around and die like this
'Cause I love her
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, oh, that's so sad you're back
I don't wanna get pissed off but anyway
Come on, came so far
I'm here to stay, just one more vagabond
Speak, you're a liar
You're lying, I don't care about
Wrong, wrong, wrong