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Fortune,fame
Mirror, vain
Gone insane
But the memory remains
Heavy rings on fingers wave
Another star denies the grave
See the nowhere crowds cry the nowhere tears of honor
Like twisted vines that grow, hide and swallow mansions whole
and dim the light of an already faded prima donna
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane
But the memory remains
Heavy rings hold cigarettes up to lips that time forgets
While the Hollywood sun sets their back
And can't the band play on
just listen and play my song
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane
Dance little tin goddess
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black
But the memory remains
Dance little tin goddess, dance
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