Well you think you have it hard babe
You kind of lost control
Your dress fell down like violins
You rosined up your bow
And now you dance in circles
But your mask just cannot hide
You face is drawn and tired
Your eyes have lost their fire
You alone, you should have known
You should have known
And you’d like to buy an airplane
Fly it straight up to the moon
Lose yourself amongst the stars
And they would find it hard to bring you
down, down, down
So wrap up all your lovers
In a box under the bed
When your eyes go to bleedin’
Don’t die for what he said
And dress your wounds with ribbons
That will never come undone
Let your daddy touch you
You know that he will touch you in the end
And you’d like to buy and airplane
Fly it straight up to the moon
Lose yourself amongst the stars
And they would find it hard to bring you
down, down, down
Yea, you like to buy and airplane
Fly it straight up to the moon
Lose yourself amongst the stars
And they would find it hard to bring you
down, down, down
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