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