just a thought on the price of perfection and how only two women appear on US currency.
Lyrics
nobody knows the trouble i'm in
choked up in nothing but cellophane
souless and stunning
vapid as hell
nobody knows the trouble i'm in
five dollar facade paid for in cash
beauty on credit
thighs leased from kmart
gluts put on layaway
nobody knows the trouble i'm in
womanly currency
two women
different faces
a revolution across the ages
five dollar facade paid for in cash
beauty on credit
thighs leased from kmart
gluts put on layaway
nobody knows the trouble i'm in
held beneath a knife
reconstructing the ugly
tainted with the liquid
redder than a crimson rain
womanly currency
two women different faces
a revolution across the ages
five dollar facade paid for in cash
beauty on credit
thighs leased from kmart
gluts put on layaway
nobody knows the trouble i'm in
