Fiction Factory
The Powder Room
Hollywood was bottomless so who are we to count the costs?(Cosmetic change)Well, let it be known that I try hardest, there's a fact that leaves me depressed(All that work for nothing)Some salvage is requiredSo we wait in lineBack in the powder roomThe powder roomVisage redefinedBack in the powder roomThe powder roomHa, uh, haHa, uh, haContents may be rancid with a motif we sealed in glassy skin(Emetically)Now, never call me insincere, it's taunted by a driving fear(All that work for nothing)Some salvage is requiredTake this life of constant greedAftercuts will start to bleedGo on as if there's nothing wrongNothing wrongSongtexteYou take this life of constant greedI'm tired of how we supersedeIt'll be altered before too longSo we wait in lineBack in the powder roomThe powder roomVisage redefinedBack in the powder roomThe powder roomSo we wait in lineBack in the powder roomThe powder roomVisage redefinedBack in the powder roomThe powder roomSo we wait in lineBack in the powder roomThe powder roomVisage redefinedBack in the powder roomThe powder roomSo we wait in lineBack in the powder roomThe powder roomVisage redefinedBack in the powder roomThe powder roomSo we wait
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