Vanity (Dies With a Mirror In Her Coffin)
So pose
Like a fashion corpse
Down your walk of shame
Like the work of art you are
Are you disposable?
Well of course you are
Now sit back while we fall apart
All your petty lies have been erased
The scars of guilt are now showing on your face
Picture perfect within a broken frame
Long night, low light
Coming down the high of euphoria
I hate the irony but
I love the taste of revenge
We play to see who keeps their sanity
Empty canvas
You're once again
Wasting your precious tears all in vain
You know it's all the same
One, two, three, four
Why is everything you love so fake?
With nothing inside
A pair of eyes and a smile
Intoxicated with lies
Hypnotized by your demise
Lacerated in vices
Enticed by devices
With nothing to say for yourself
For yourself
Wake up, wake up
You know the mirror is not to blame
You're so vain
Better realize someday
Your beauty will not remain
Forever my dear
Why is everything you love so fucking fake?
Empty canvas
You're once again
Wasting your precious tears all in vain
You know it's all the same
In the end
Wake up, wake up
You know the mirror is not to blame
You're once again
Wasting your precious tears all in vain
You know it's all the same
In the end
Like a fashion corpse
Down your walk of shame
Like the work of art you are
Are you disposable?
Well of course you are
Now sit back while we fall apart
All your petty lies have been erased
The scars of guilt are now showing on your face
Picture perfect within a broken frame
Long night, low light
Coming down the high of euphoria
I hate the irony but
I love the taste of revenge
We play to see who keeps their sanity
Empty canvas
You're once again
Wasting your precious tears all in vain
You know it's all the same
One, two, three, four
Why is everything you love so fake?
With nothing inside
A pair of eyes and a smile
Intoxicated with lies
Hypnotized by your demise
Lacerated in vices
Enticed by devices
With nothing to say for yourself
For yourself
Wake up, wake up
You know the mirror is not to blame
You're so vain
Better realize someday
Your beauty will not remain
Forever my dear
Why is everything you love so fucking fake?
Empty canvas
You're once again
Wasting your precious tears all in vain
You know it's all the same
In the end
Wake up, wake up
You know the mirror is not to blame
You're once again
Wasting your precious tears all in vain
You know it's all the same
In the end
Credits
Writer(s): Aldo Robledo Sandoval
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