Remasculated

turn the vanity off i knew that you could
 a preacher's spectacle it's so very real
 opportunity blasted furnace hollows cold
 destiny itself is on extended holiday
 you know you're out-- you're cashed out
 transgress a sad mess, i think not
 inside your dress and heart
 fever and fire has died
 you have no friends
 you have no life. to speak of
 you have no teenage dreams to break your heart
 collapse the window on your stargazing eyes
 drop the curtain on the princess pledge
 clean the slip you please yourself in after dark
 cut the ribbons on the sanitation drawer
 you know you're out-- you're cashed out
 transgress a sad mess, i think not
 inside your dress and heart
 fever and fire has died
 you have no friends
 you have no life. to speak of
 you have no teenage dreams to break your heart
 as the rain, it taps against the glass
 confides in yet another shallow grave
 giving in fatality as you practice
 drawing the shades for the last. time
 you know you're out-- you're cashed out
 transgress a sad mess, i think not
 inside your dress and heart
 fever and fire has died
 you have no friends
 you have no life. to speak of
 you have no teenage dreams to break your heart
 break your heart...
 break your heart...
 (break your heart)
 break your heart...
 you could have seen this coming
 and realigned your heart
 forgiveness is just a passable option now
 no one will miss you when you're gone!
 no! no one will miss you when you're gone!
 no one will miss you when you're gone!
 no one will miss you when you're gone!
 no one!
 no one will miss you when you're gone!
 no one! no one!
 no one will miss you when you're gone!
 no one! no one!