I know I know he's dead
I don't even care
Think I'll go out tonight
Forget about what's right
See her face in the mirror
What a lovely cover
Cue the praises fiction laced with
All these pretty faces
Can't give you what you want
I'm sorry
But if you come along
Call me baby
No crisis
No crisis no crisis
I'll try this
I'll try this try this
I know I know he's dead
I don't even care
Think I'll go out tonight
Forget about what's right
See her face in the mirror
Laughing with a stranger
Cue the praises
Fiction laced with
A million pretty faces
Can't give you what you want
I'm sorry
But if you come along
Call me baby
No crisis
No crisis no crisis
I'll try this
I'll try this try this

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