She shines and she radiates
With true glow
All so honest more than she knows
Herself she underrates
With a bell, and a whistle
She decorates to bring out
Less down something more to talk about now
Pull it in or fill it out
It's not what she put on
It's not what she put on
And oh, little darling why did you pour more on?
Can't you see your reflection is gold?
You don't need these to shine you up
No, my gilded lily, you're really already enough
Crack in the mirror's
Split her vanity
Her voice grows, echoes, tells us she's a Jane Doe so usual and ordinary
With a brush, and a polish she touches up
Her skin she fills in all her imperfections
With diamonds, costumes, and gold trim
It's not what she put on
It's not what she put on
And oh, little darling why did you pour more on?
Can't you see your reflection is gold?
You don't need these to shine you up
No, my gilded lily, you're really already enough
(Fuck you off)
(Fuck you off)
(Fuck you off)
(Tell me, fuck you off)
(Fuck you off)
(Fuck you off)
(Fuck you off)
With a bell and a whistle she decorates
Oh, little darling, don't pour more on
Little darling
Oh, ooh, little darling why did you pour more on?
Can't you see your reflection is gold?
You don't need these to shine you up
No, my gilded lily, you're really already enough
