"Vanity made her insane Robber a life to be the Diva"
The voices in the night They hymn of what's been done Behind the scenery a shot is heard It's strange how no one knows She simply disappeared And somewhere in the dark A spotless crime HGer body never found
Bleeding for the art She's a rising star Nineteen yeas, no rest for her soul She wanders alone (Haunting the cinema) She will never laugh She will never cry Never blow a kiss from the screen They took that away On a december night
The one who lives in the spotlight grows a vanity Becomes a monster behind rose and cheap perfume Nobody wants an old "has been" The reason for her crime That's why she stole a life
Bleeding for the art She's a rising star Thirty years, no rest for her soul The truth lies on hold (Under the cinema) So she fakes a smile Teardrops in her eyes Tries to blow a kiss from the screen It's all filled with blame Since that December night (she's a falling star, now she went too far) Since that December night (waiting in the dark, envious of her) Since that December night (living with the blame, she will go insane, smiling out the pain)
Deep in the night you end up turning in your bed Listen for a voice or a step out in the stairs You are never safe You'll live in poverty and shame and in fear Deep in the night don't try to run you can not hide, know she's there And all the voices that whispers they are hers And be so sure, before you leave this life revenge will be grand Yes you'll see it'll be grand She'll make sure the truth is told No one will for of this act
Come into the other side All we need is you to sign Have you seen the other side?
So I've got you dancing for me now, You will never rest 'till I say how No one ever leaves this place No one gets away Dance little one for me now
I will have you down at my feet now (you will kiss her feet) Do a little something for me now (pay for what you've done) Paying off the damage done (You will see it's me, it's her time) I will never see the sun (Tonight, ladies and gentlemen, dies a new star) Bleeding for the art Used a blow a kiss when I Was a rising star
Stardust fades with age Tabloids are for fame Only two lines on page three "Thirty year old star Past away last night She was lying dead in bed" Picture in her hand Confession on the stand She will never find no rest no
Deep in the night you end up turning in you bed Listen for a voice or a step out in the stairs
You are never safe You'll live in poverty and shame that I swear Deep in the night don't try to run uou can not hide, know I'm there And all the voices that whispers they are mine And be so sure, before you leave this life revenge will be mine Yes the screen be mine I'll make sure the truth is told No one will forget about me No!
She can not run forever From what she's done Nothing is what she pictured (What has she done?) (What have I done?)
"No one will remember you All your fame was ended up by"