Not casting stones, I'm casting votes
What 45 in playing in your head?
(She wouldn't just come clean)
You take a drag, they come to hunt you
Your menthol pixie stick is tired
You're out of Vogue

You were a harlequin
Don't you turn it around
You were our harlequin brand
Don't deny what we found

The game is done, over, you're gone
No one's laughing, your picture frame is falling
(You hide it in the velvet)
Just so they know
You can tell your lover, your star is out of vogue

Here she comes
Walking like the world falls at her feet
(Our eyes meet)
Smiling just like God was her lover

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