The death mask of judas

Is hanging on her wall

She's going to let everyone down

She's with her friends in the lifeboat

But she is the mutineer

She's got an urge to die

(but here friends sing tra-la-la)



She keeps up her smiling

But sometimes she wonders why

And what they'll all say

When she's not around

She takes her time with her lipstick

And makes her body shine







In sleep she's beautiful and flying

She's like a zoo animal who's frustrated by her cage

I need, i need to be outside

Real life could never measure up to my imagination

This beauty feels like ugliness

I'm still a little girl but they treat me like a grownup

Real life could never measure up to my imagination

This beauty feels like ugliness

I'm still a little girl