Rusted Tiara

Open minds but close the blind- searching for status. What will she find? Looking to trip and drop a name. Whats dignity when there is fame? Pry away to belong. Hope they notice before they're gone. Empty inside, terrified. Look out everybody she has arrived. She's got the plans, she'll let you know,. Cheeks the guest list at every show. never sincere. When I turn around will you dissaper? Doing whatever it takes to fit in. If you measure up, she'll meet you with a grin. Another hollow head with a pretty face. Stars in her eyes, she'll end up in disgrace. Power-less to popularty. We'll burn your rusted tiara. I'll burn your rusted tiara. I'll burn your precouis crown. We'll burn your rusted tiara. Now burn you fuckin bitch.