Mark Seymour
Mark Seymour - The Ghost Of Vainglory lyrics
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Fame and riches she's got in spades She's like no other behind the shades Her bloodshot eyes in the midday sun From savage doses of mindless fun Legions gather at her command She speaks a language they can understand Her soft caresses she plays her game As she undresses it begins to rain She picks her man like he's a flower She is raining kisses down like a summer shower She's making love to the Ghost Of Vainglory Lets keep it simple I said But I was blind To the kind of love she had on her mind Inside the mirror superheroes live So many secrets but not alot to give Only for the desperate she cuts the cake So little time so much love to make She's in love with the Ghost Of Vainglory Tall poppies will tumble underneath the blade Where true love is made that's when she fumbles and falls The passion stings she's given everything Tossed on a storm like a ship at sea For years she drifted till she came to me Her eyes were dreaming she was looking for The simple magic she knew before She fell in love with the Ghost Of Vainglory