Vanity versuri
Peter Groppe
Vanity lyrics by Peter Groppe
You smell like a smoker guess I smell like one too
Can’t cover up broken with a pretty perfume
Can’t bottle up joy in a beaker or tube
You don’t recognize me guess the joke is on you
Been quitting for three years but I can’t cross that line
I lose easy battles, struggle to find
A purpose or meaning in the things that I do
But if you’re in the same boat guess the joke is on you
Have a laugh on me
Have a laugh on yourself
Have a drink on me
Spill it on someone else
I’m collecting up dust like the books on your shelf
Broken a promise with me and good health
Go on bite my head off with indelible style
Lipstick in your teeth marks, blood on the tile
A look in the mirror leaves you without a clue
What you are to me is what I am to you
What you are to me is what I am to you

