text: Fortune, fame
  Mirror vain
  Gone insane
  But the 
  Yeah!
  Heavy rings on fingers wave
  Another star denies the grave
  See the nowhere crowd
  Cry the nowhere tears of honor
  Like twisted vines that grow
  Hide and swallow mansions whole
  Dim the light of an already faded prima donna
  Fortune, fame
  Mirror vain
  Gone insane
  Fortune, fame
  Mirror vain
  Gone insane
  But the 
  Yeah!
  Heavy rings hold cigarettes
  Up to lips that time forgets
  While the Hollywood sun sets behind your back
  Cant the band play on?
  Just listen, they play my song
  Ash to ash
  Dust to dust
  Fade to black
  Yeah
  Fortune, fame
  Mirror vain
  Gone insane 
  Fortune, fame 
  Mirror vain 
  Gone insane 
  Dance little tin goddess
  Sing it for us!
  Are you singing?
  Drift away
  F-f-fade away
  Little tin goddess
  Ash to ash
  Dust to dust
  Fade to black
  Fortune, fame
  Mirror vain
  Gone insane 
  Fortune, fame 
  Mirror vain 
  Gone insane 
  But the memory remains
  Ash to ash 
  Dust to dust 
  Fade to black 
  The memory remains
  Yeah
  To the faded prima donna, yeah, yeah, yeah hey
  Ah, suck it!
  Dance little tin goddess dance
  Sing it, baby!
  Sing it!
  Sing it!
  To the head