Around the Fur

Hey, vanity, this vial's empty, so are you Hey, glamorous, this vial's not God anymore, yeah Speak! (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 from the floor Please don't fuck around and die like this, 'cause I love her Speak! (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! (Speak!) You're so bad to me, I don't want to get dressed up anyway Come on, have some fun, I'm innocent Drop your weapons and come on Speak, you're a liar, you're a liar And I don't care about her, her, her