“Midnight at the glamor show on a Sunday Night.
Everybody drink a lot of whiskey and wine.
We dance like no tomorrow.
We’re on Burlesque time.
But everybody’s gotta work tomorrow at nine.
Touch me touch me baby but don’t mess up my hair.
Love me love me crazy.
But don’t get too attached, this is a brink affair.
Vanity (pictures in magazines, movie screens)
Vanity (there is a camera, so many beauty queens)
Vanity (it’s so good to be)
Popular and glamorous, we love ourselves and no one else.
Nothing wrong with being just a little bit vain.
We need a little pretty because this country’s insane.
So go ahead and label me whatever you like.
But nothings quite as sexy as a woman is fine.
I can’t help but myself.
I’m addicted to a life of material.
It’s some kind of joke.
I’m obsessively opposed to the typical.
All we care about is
Runway models, Cadillacs and liquor bottles.
Give me something I want to be…
Fame, we want to live the life of the rich and famous."
Fear not…I’m not really that vain. lol
Photo Editor: Me