Vanity Kills [The Abigails Party Mix] testo
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So glad i found you glancing in the mirror
Gazing deeply at love’s patron saint
Admire the frame, survey the scenery
Or are you just inspecting the paint
Temptation’s strong modesty’s so weak
High on yourself humble you ain’t
Vanity kills, it don’t pay bills
Vanity kills, you love you
Vanity kills, it don’t pay bills
Vanity kills, you love you
Vanity kills, it don’t pay bills (no way)
Vanity kills, you love you
Vanity kills, it don’t pay bills
Vanity kills, it kills
So vain, vain vain vain
You love you (yeah)
Give it, give it us, give it us
So vain, so vain, so vain
Vanity kills, it don’t pay bills
Vanity kills, you love you
Vanity kills, it don’t pay bills
Vanity kills, you love you
Vanity kills, it don’t pay bills
Vanity kills, you love you
Vanity kills, if the blast don’t get you
Then the fallout will
You love you
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“Vanity Kills [The Abigails Party Mix]” as written by Mark/fry White
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
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