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Låttexter: Cherry Poppin Daddies. Kids On The Street. Flower Fight With Morrissey.

Hurt your pride staggered into bed
And fell asleep by your side
Gone all night numbing my brutality
You sleep with your back to mine
Vanity fair, vanity fair
It's all a game for us. A come on
To remain unaware
Open your eyes hook up your hair
Paint on a face for all the good times
Like a sign that you care
Everybody's got so many things to say
I can make a face and take off
Hate me I don't care
Time your strike, strike your prime
Forget it the pinata is too high
Right your right, people are revolting
The resiliency of the doomed is nice
Vanity fair, vanity fair

It's all a game for us. A come on
To remain unaware
Open your eyes hook up your hair
Paint on a face for all the good times
Like a sign that you care
Everybody's got so many things to say
I can make a face and take off
Hate me I don't care
Open your eyes hook up your hair
Paint on a face for all the good times
Like a sign that you care
I had to face your make-up face
I had to face your make-up face
I had to face your make-up face
Your make-up face