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