Veruca Salt - Smoke & Mirrors (demo) Lyrics
Tell me what you wantedTell me what you wantedTell me, tell meShe's the one never gets what she wantedShe's the one doesn't get what she does haveGot a daughter with the eyes of a geniusWho's got a mother, don't matterThat's where it all breaks downMommy dearest, kinda Vegas, she's a freak sceneOver-rated, unrefined, she's a dope fiendNo one stays, wonder why, she's a bad dreamSomeone wake me up it's hot as hell hereI don't wanna go where there's smoke and mirrorsTake me to the desert where air is clearI'd rather hang out on the strip with the cokehead queersThen take an order from a killerYour atmosphere is rottenYou may want me but I don't want you backShe's a drag, kind of lame, leaves a bad tasteAfter hours prop her up, she's in outer spaceGet some balls, be a pro, be a manWanna get there faster but she can't come downHey, I don't wanna go where there's smoke and mirrorsTake me to the desert where air is clearI'd rather hang out on the strip with the cokehead queersThen take a lesson from a loserYour atmosphere is rottenYou may want me but I don't want you backYou may need me but I don't need you backYou may love me but I don't love you backTell me what you wantedTell me what you wantedTell me what you wantedTell me, tell meI don't wanna go where there's smoke and mirrorsTake me to the place where the coast is clearI'd rather hang out on the strip with the cokehead queersThen take an order from a killerYour atmosphere is poisonI don't wanna go where there's smoke and mirrorsTake me to the deser