Suicide Girl

How do I see myself in five years? I don't know, probably being a superstar... Pale skin, pink lips Hopeful little witch Painting unicorns and pentagrams Body all tattooed Dreaming of Hollywood And her star in the Boulevard Being on stage In the virtual burlesque Oh, it ain't easy, baby... How much make up Do you need to cover your soul? Trying so hard What would you do To be always on the spot? Fetish queenie Rock n' Roll genie Trapped inside a decadent universe (Pin-up modelling) Crazy money queen (Erotic, narcotic) Trying to make the scene Redhead, blonde, brunette Narcissistic shit This system chews you up And then spits you out Being on stage In the virtual burlesque Oh, it ain't easy, baby... How much make up Do you need to cover your soul? Trying so hard What would you do To be always on the spot? Being on stage In the virtual burlesque Oh, it's never ever easy, baby... How much make up Do you need to cover your soul? Trying so hard What would you do To be loved by everyone?