Candy California with the ripped knee jeans.

Out of Denver, Colorado is a washed out teen.

With a picture of a model from a magazine.

And she doesn't even notice that she doesn't have a chance in the world.

She's rockin' some leopard print leather tights.

And dances off into the night.

She's kinda high from the bright city lights.

Oh my darling, everyone knows the blood thats rushing out of your nose is not so unprovoked.

You're killin' yourself.

So I hope you choke on your silver lining.

I bet you never thought it'd come to this, all the sexual frustration from the acid trips.

Invitin' strangers in the alley just to taste their lips.

And your Marilyn Monroe is slowly slippin' down the side of your face.

Still rockin' those leopard print leather tights.

And dancin' off into the night.

Still kinda high from the bright city lights.

Oh my darling, everyone knows the blood thats rushing out of your nose is not so unprovoked.

You're killin' yourself.

So I hope you choke on your silver lining.

Haaa.

Haaa.

Haaa.

Oh my darling, everyone knows the blood thats rushing out of your nose is not so unprovoked.

You're killin' yourself.

So I hope you choke on your silver lining.

On your silver lining.

Siver lining.

On your silver lining.