It’s a deep, red wound
Enough to stare
It's a beautiful rose and everyone's aware
You squeeze it tight enough to bleed
But suicide is something we'd rather not mention here
In our beautiful world of saving face

So Vanity's got this new gun that she wants to try on you
And as we stand here waiting for the sound

Get me out of this hell before I'm sucked in
But you're the beautiful one
And everyone is painted on, singing scripted songs
And your seizure-like finger is dead on the trigger
And then, it's all blown away
With you or us all
And they had you in their targets
They're smiling with you in their targets

So Vanity's got this new gun that she wants to try on you
And as we stand here waiting for the sound
So Vanity's got this new gun that she wants to try on you
And no one says a word from there on out

But I knew she was beautiful, you're the ones with the flaws
Oh I knew she was beautiful she should of had this all
You're killing your heroes, you're killing them one by one
But I knew she was beautiful, something here's got to die

So Vanity's got this new gun that she wants to try on you
And as we stand here waiting for the sound
So Vanity's got this new gun that she wants to try on you
And no one says a word from there on out