[Storyteller.]

Oh, make me over. I'm all I wanna be:
a walking study in demonology.

Hey, so glad you could make it.
Yeah, now you really made it.
Hey, so glad you could make it now.

Oh look at my face; my name is might have been.
My name is never was. My name's forgotten.

Hey, so glad you could make it.
Yeah, now you really made it.
Hey, there's only us left now.

When I wake up in my makeup,
it's too early for that dress.
Wilted and faded

somewhere in Hollywood,
I'm glad I came here with your pound of flesh.
No second billing, cause you're a star now.
Oh Cinderella they aren't sluts like you.
Beautiful garbage, beautiful dresses.
Can you stand up or will you just fall down?

You better watch out what you wish for;
it better be worth it - so much to die for.

Hey, so glad you could make it.
Yeah, now you really made it.
Hey, there's only us left now.

When I wake up, in my makeup,
have you ever felt so used up as this?
It's all so sugarless, hooker waitress, model actress,
oh just go nameless.
Honeysuckle, she's full of poison,
she obliterated everything she kissed.
Now she's fading, somewhere in Hollywood,
I'm glad I came here with your pound of flesh.

You want a part of me,
well I'm not selling cheap,
no I'm not selling cheap.