Suzie burned for the admiration
And the cocaine urn Social Confirmation
On the water bed
Staring at the ceiling while her halo bled
Kissing all the reason goodbye
My you look beautiful
It's a crime to be usual

Small Town Creep puts her on a table
With the fizz gin drink
Staring at her navel all the walls are pink
Baby's in the cradle, rocking one two three

No street time, pimp wine, hotel trash
No ballerina dancing on the broken glass
Who's gonna be the one when the day is through
You're nobody's daughter when it's time to choose

She's on her way down to Sarasota
With the cash she laid underneath the motor
It's a sunny day pleased to meet you mister
I'm a brand new face love is just a blister away

My you look beautiful
But your love is a funeral