“Vanity Addiction, Baby Take It From Me Something For Nothing”

“Vanity Addiction, Baby Take It From Me Something For Nothing”

1,2,3 Go! Only abomination on the radio So i broke off my antenna If God would only pick up on his telephone Then I might finally get a job

You got your pretty little life And your pretty little cape with stripes And the talented die Can anybody explain?

Why, why do you say that I’ll never go anywhere? Your music’s the same as mine Except the severed heads on a rod

Your notes are heard only due to it’s what they see This vanity is addiction If only God was mayor or the president I think we all would get a shot

You got your pretty little life And your pretty little cape with stripes And the talented die Can anybody explain?

Why, why do you say that I’ll never go anywhere? Your music’s the same as mine Except the severed heads on a rod Your music’s the same as mine Except the face you’ve got that I have not Oh, who cares…