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Fortune,fame

Mirror, vain

Gone insane

But the memory remains



Heavy rings on fingers wave

Another star denies the grave

See the nowhere crowds cry the nowhere tears of honor

Like twisted vines that grow, hide and swallow mansions whole

and dim the light of an already faded prima donna



Fortune, fame

Mirror vain

Gone insane

But the memory remains



Heavy rings hold cigarettes up to lips that time forgets

While the Hollywood sun sets their back

And can't the band play on

just listen and play my song

Ash to ash

Dust to dust

Fade to black

Fortune, fame

Mirror vain

Gone insane

Fortune, fame

Mirror vain

Gone insane

Dance little tin goddess

Ash to ash

Dust to dust

Fade to black

But the memory remains

Dance little tin goddess, dance