French Star

French Star
walking down along with
French Star
Edith Piaf blessed you
French Star
no scars...

my name everywhere like a bright traffic light and so
my face's looking kind reflected by the screens of the show
a big mirror in the roof, handsome blonde girls in the room
speed cars and odd pictures are on sale as if were truths

French Star
walking down along with
French Star
Edith Piaf blessed you
French Star
no scars...
 
my dirty stories in the books written by a clerical love
my music is popping and it's pulling all the fears from the dark
a 14-karats microphone only to make me feel pretty strong
after all, I fall so trashy waiting for you to charge me up
 
French Star
walking down along with
French Star
Edith Piaf blessed you
French Star
no scars...

French Star
let me build a nest on you
French Star
the hope of Heaven makes me
fall apart
it lasts, the scars...