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Up in the little looking down
Everybody's passing
Princess dressed in wool, eyes
Whispering her

"Rain, my song today
No one wants to me anyway"
Perfect where are you?
I can't wait more for you to come true

Shining inside my head
inside a palace underneath my bed

And everybody knows who are
In a velvet of rhinestone stars
Shine down on me satin queen, overlords of insane
They go dancing 'cross the of the magazine

Typewriter steel and gray, work
going home
Over across town, in a crowd
Still alone

A room for her out of the rain
A little something for the
potentially
For the Lord of the 'n' roll aristocracy, see

in photographs at night
Love's like held in your hand so tight

And everybody who they are
In a velvet of rhinestone stars
down on me satin queen, overlords of insane scenes
They go dancing 'cross the pages of the
Yeah, the

Everyday's the day before
Come in and lock the door
Paint your with magic hands
Shining and dandy, smile at your fans

"C'mon boy, sing for us"
me over the edge
I know good enough

And everybody who they are
In a velvet garden of rhinestone
Shine on me satin queen, overlords of insane scenes
They go 'cross the pages of the magazine
Yeah, the magazine, yeah, yeah,