Its a deep, red wound. Enough to stare.
Its a beautiful rose and everyones aware
You squeeze it tight enough to bleed.
But suicide is something wed rather not mention here.
In our beautiful world of saving face.
So Vanitys 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 Im sucked in.
But youre the beautiful one.
And everyone is painted on, singing scripted songs.
And your seizure-like finger is dead on the trigger.
And then, its all blown away. With you or us all.
And they had you in their targets.
Theyre smiling with you in their targets.
So Vanitys got this new gun that she wants to try on you.
And as we stand here waiting for the sound..
So Vanitys got this new gun that she wants to try on you.
And no one says a word from there on out.
But I knew she was beautiful, youre the ones with the flaws.
Oh I knew she was beautiful she should of had this all.
Youre killing your heroes, youre killing them one by one.
But I knew she was beautiful, something heres got to die.
So Vanitys got this new gun that she wants to try on you.
And as we stand here waiting for the sound..
So Vanitys got this new gun that she wants to try on you.
And no one says a word from there on out.
© 2004 Solid State Records
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