It's a deep, red wound, enough to stare It's a beautiful rose and everyone's aware You squeeze it tight enough to bleed But suicide's something we'd rather not mention here In our beautiful world of saving face So Vanity's got this new gun that she wants to try on you And as we stand here waiting for the sound Get me out of this hell before I'm sucked in, but you're the beautiful one And everyone is painted on, singing scripted songs And your seizure like finger is dead on the trigger And then, it's all blown away, with you or us all And they, they had you in their targets They're smiling with you in their targets So Vanity's got this new gun that she wants to try on you And as we stand here waiting for the sound So Vanity's got this new gun that she wants to try on you And no one says a word from there on out, from there on out But I knew she was beautiful, you're the ones with the flaws, flaws I knew she was beautiful she should've had this all, all You're killing your heroes, you're killing them one by one, one But I knew she was beautiful, something here's got to die, die So Vanity's got this new gun that she wants to try on you And as we stand here waiting for the sound So Vanity's got this new gun that she wants to try on you And no one says a word from there on out, from there on out © THOUGHTS ON VINYL MUSIC; THIRSTY MOON RIVER PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com