Lyrics
Hey, vanity
This vial's empty and 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 wanna 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
