Paroles de Misguided Modelling Career
A fatal sense of urgencyLed me somewhere I should not have been
Misguided modelling career
I wish I'd sought a little advice first
Caught in the trap of vanity
Look at this shot, now tell me is that me
Misguided modelling career
My tongue is brown, I'd like to lick my wounds
Somewhere a mirror cracks
Out on a dusty road
Wheelbarrow, eyeshadow
Prom's not a word I'm inclined to use
I exercise the option on the lesser of two
Misguided modelling career
My life's my art, my faith remains intact
Down down deeper and down...
Somewhere a mirror cracks
Out on a dusty road
Wheelbarrow, eyeshadow
Misguided modelling career
My tongue is brown, I'd like to lick my wounds
Somewhere a mirror cracks
Out on a dusty road
Wheelbarrow, eyeshadow
Prom's not a word I'm inclined to use
I exercise the option on the lesser of two
Misguided modelling career
My life's my art, my faith remains intact
Down down deeper and down...
Somewhere a mirror cracks
Out on a dusty road
Wheelbarrow, eyeshadow
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