Testi:
Magazine Parade

Traduzione: Magazine. Parade.

re thrown straight out in that cruel parade Buttoned down and laced It starts like fascination, it ends up like a trance You've gotta use your imagination on some of that magazine

is like convicts, both fresh out the pen Locked up inside of bars, terrorizing other men Who take pride in shame, at they gay pride parade Abomination

, the parks been dead for years How do you know the last swing weren't the last for good, Hard book on freaks, fresh summer peach, Creased magazine,

Aw, yea 'Cuz some can talk the talk But this girl just wants to rock I'm individual I'm not like anyone I can be glamorous Just like you see in all the magazines

boys They can't keep us down with Dominic and Brown And those of other shades, they join our parade But wait this frame to add, like Bray and Kevin Fed And magazine

from a twilight world The dowry of a relative mystery girl A Vietnamese flower, a dockland union A mistress of release from a magazine's thighs Magdalene

Everyone tells me that im not in fashion I don't look like the girls the magazines They may be hidden But I've got my passions I just dont parade around

here in the fan I'm fine falling off blades sometimes, landing on lies crouched in a hallway made safe by the screen covering vowels up with Vogue magazine