DEAD GLAMOROUS

Another worthless circus and i'm on the line

So you think you got me figured out
Well, the clues aren't so sincere
With a maybelline stitch and attitude hitch
I'm ego of the year

If you come on strong enough
I"m privileged company
Worthless, arrogant, readily apparent
You're pleased to meet me - you're so

Fucked up dead glamorous
Reaction's null
I need a constant stimulant
To make it out the door / anymore

Yeah, i'm headed to room 516
To disappear for awhile
The enjoyment branch has broken down
And i'm sick of faking smiles

Tinseltown is dusking out
A mirage and nothing else
She's got the halo, i've got the knife
And a need to be by myself - i'm so

Living the illusion - are you dead inside?
They've got the cure but - i can't abide

So dead, so dead, fucked up dead glamorous
I'm gone, i'm gone, fucked up dead glamorous

music & lyrics by Steven Gullett - copyright 1997