missknox

The Lost Ladies

I want to be rich,
and I want lots of money,
I don't care about clever,
I don't care about funny.

I want loads of clothes
and a fuck load of diamonds,
I heard people die
while they're trying to find them.

And ill take my clothes off
and it will be shameless
because everyone knows
that's how you get famous.

Ill look at the sun
and ill look in the mirror,
I'm on the right track
I'm onto a winner.

I don't know what's right
and what's real anymore
and I don't know how
I'm meant to feel anymore.

And when do you think it will all become clear
Because eventually youll be taken over by the fear.

Lifes about film stars,
and less about mothers,
Lifes all about fast cars
and cussing each other.

But it doesn't matter
Because you can pack plastic
And its what makes my life
so fucking fantastic.

And I am a weapon of massive consumption
but its not anyones fault
its how most are
programmed to function.

Forget all the guns,
forget ammunition.
I'm killing them all on my own little mission.

Now I'm not a saint,
But I'm not a sinner,
And everythings alright
as long as I'm getting thinner.