Jun 15, 2006 11:27
Love is only for the lovely
and such a glamorous thing to waste.
but wait! I have to fix my make up......wait.
Cause no one likes to see a pretty
Face, all sad and twisted up
Cause the beautiful were never meant to suffer
And I'm so beautiful
A peacock died to color my lips
So I died my hair in all their sweat
But now I'm haunted by these visions of me
I don't wanna live forever
When the sky is full of little holes
Exploding as they take my picture
Let's explode
I don't wanna know me better.