Paroles de The Heiress

An ingénue's delight She can't find anything she likes Only the finest foods and wines And satin robes make up her mind Incessantly I'll reduce your life I'll make you think about it twice Incessantly Oh when the roses turn to grey (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Your beauty's bound to be passé (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Oh when the dark dissolves to day (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Your beauty's like papier-mâché She'll connect the polka dot on her Sun dress Conceited rationale You run from your only friends No one believes you They'll just treat you to cocaine Your voguish nature and nomenclature Have an expiry date Oh when the roses turn to grey (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Your beauty's bound to be passé (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Oh when the dark dissolves to day (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Your beauty's like papier-mâché Oh when the roses turn to grey (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Your beauty's bound to be passé (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Oh when the darkness turns to day (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Your beauty's now just a charade (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Your beauty's now just a charade (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Your beauty's now just a charade (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Your beauty's now just a charade (I'll know, I'll know, I'll know) Your beauty's now just a charade