Shining slick and dandy, smile at your fans
Princess dressed in wool, dreaming eyes
Paint your space with magic hands
Everyday's like the day before
And everybody knows who they are
And everybody knows who they are
Shine down on me satin queen, overlords of insane scenes
Take me over the edge
I know you're good enough
Typewriter steel and gray, work away
Come in tired and lock the door
In a velvet garden of rhinestone stars
Live inside a palace underneath my bed
They go dancing 'cross the pages of the magazine
Everybody's going home
A little something for the pain
Still living alone
Yeah, the magazine
Perfect lover where are you?
Lady-in-waiting potentially
A little room for her out of the rain
For the Lord of the rock 'n' roll aristocracy, see
"C'mon pretty boy, sing for us"
Shining prince inside my head
They go dancing 'cross the pages of the magazine
Shine down on me satin queen, overlords of insane scenes
No one wants to know me anyway"
Love's like sand held in your hand so tight
Whispering her rhymes
Shine down on me satin queen, overlords of insane scenes
And everybody know who they are
In a velvet garden of rhinestone stars
I can't wait much more for you to come true
In a velvet garden of rhinestone stars
Dreaming in photographs at night
"Rain, play my song today
Over across town, caught in a crowd
They go dancing 'cross the pages of the magazine
