Trash All the Glam

On the rocks my being's cut in half

I feel under glass

Don't look at me I'm over-and underwhelmed

Cover all the stares and trash all the glam

Just trash all the glam 'cause

She–has come here to unleash a dream

Mounted with a view within

Shining the way in peace she leads

Bit by bit it starts

She overdoes and undermines her polish

Seeking for the truth within and covering her shine

Shine shine

She's running dry and

Desperately is calling for resistance here

In no way she can keep this fallen illusion now alive

So she is dropping pretence

Way more complex

No more sequence

She deletes and trashes all the glam

Trashes all the glam

Trashes all the

On the rocks

On the rocks

My being's cut in half

I feel under glass under glass

Don't look at me I'm over-and underwhelmed

Cover all the stares and trash all the glam

Just trash all the glam

Just trash all the glam

'Cause I have come here to be me in peace

But settings seemed to disagree

Views too dull too obsolete still succeed

Still succeed

Obstinately I proceed in constant need of poetry

To heal my broken dreams and

Give me light on gloomy streets

I feel the more I trust in

Me the brighter all my colours be

And followed by the likes of me

I dare to face and to compete

I go and tear to shreds all canting prayers

I cut off hands that hold me back

I'm trashing all the glam

Trashing all the glam

Trashing all the glam