1,2,3 Go!
Only abomination on the radio
So i broke off my antenna
If God would only pick up on his telephone
Then I might finally get a job

You got your pretty little life
And your pretty little cape with stripes
And the talented die
Can anybody explain?

Why, why do you say that I'll
never go anywhere?
Your music's the same as mine
Except the severed heads on a rod

Your notes are heard only due to it's what they see
This vanity is addiction
If only God was mayor or the president
I think we all would get a shot

You got your pretty little life
And your pretty little cape with stripes
And the talented die
Can anybody explain?

Why, why do you say that I'll
never go anywhere?
Your music's the same as mine
Except the severed heads on a rod
Your music's the same as mine
Except the face you've got that I have not
Oh, who cares...


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Vanity Addiction song meanings
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