So you finally got what you wanted
You've achieved your aim by making me walk in line
And when you just can't get any higher
You use your senses to suss out this week's climber
And the small fame that you've acquired
Has brought you into cult status
But to me you're still a collector

There's tarts and w____s but you're much more
You're a different kind cause you want their minds
And you just don't care cause you've got no pride
It's just a face on your pillowcase
That thrills you

And you started looking much older
And your fashion sense is second rate like your perfume
But to you in your little dream world
You're still the queen of the b___erfly collectors

As you carry on cause it's all you know
You can't light a fire
You can't cook or sew
You get from day to day by filling your head
But surely you must know the appeal between your legs
Has worn off

And I don't care about morals
Cause the world's insane and we're all to blame anyway
And I don't feel any sorrow
Towards the kings and queens of the b___erfly collectors

There's tarts and w____s but you're much more
You're a different kind cause you want their minds
And you just don't care cause you've got no pride
It's just a face on your pillowcase
That thrills you

As you carry on cause it's all you know
You can't light a fire
You can't cook or sew
You get from day to day by filling your head
But surely you must know the appeal between your legs
Has worn off

And I don't feel any sorrow
Towards the kings and queens of the b___erfly collectors

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