D#5Heavy rings on fingers wave
Another star denies the grave
See the nowhere crowd cry the nowhere cheers of honor
Like twisted vines that grow
Hide and swallow mansions whole
And dim the light of an already faded prima donna
D#5Heavy rings hold cigarettes
Up to lips that time forgets
While the Hollywood sun sets behind your back
And D#5can't the band play on?
Just listen, they play my song
Ash to ash, dust to dust, fade to black
Dance, little tin goddess
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Dance, little tin goddess, dance
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