Ticket — текст песни (Luxuria)

Brutal bimbo beauty

Nonsensically sublime

This hammy armageddon

Turns out to be yours and mine

Your face is just the ticket to everything

I ever wanted to see

Your face is just the ticket to everything

I was ever required to be



Sweet subtle nothing

Flower of my will

Your physical beauty

Is making me physically ill

I turn up again

Fantastically resplendent

They pack them in to the hilt

Funny thing is

The theatre hasnt even been built



I was up to absolute beauty

Playing it by my own book

Where theres no justice

In matters of beauty

Its stupid to even look

But I held on to my ticket

Id sit in front of it and stare

Have pity on me

Ive still got it somewhere