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Staring at a ghost across a set for two
This is the last call the credits roll
The charm of silver screen saturated in alcohol it's so seductive
Filtered tobacco haze it's so fucking intoxicating

The way glimmer through the grain
And dysfunction such a fashion
Jimmy suicidal sex appeal
The alcoholic is the last hopeless romantic
Stumbling and smelling of stale

James Dean speeches to an empty room
Audrey some lipstick on her cigarette in the ashtray
With a note on a napkin saying, "This is glamor"
is where Hollywood cues the delusion

That everything looked this blue Sinatra's eyes
America needs is another worthwhile overdose
Celestial bodies constructed on set destined to in the headlines
dry martini and a methamphetamine Godspeed
Norma Jean, I hope you saved us one last sleeping

it again for me
The of a track marked beauty queen
The in the magazine
She all right to me
Oh she looks so to me

But there's something in the way she
Like I want to make me you
Tonight I feel fame, dreary and estranged
I'd through glass not to be without you, without you

Whole shakin' going on
lotta shakin' going on
Whole shakin' going on