She'll sing you a song a bird in a cage 
Do you want one that's tender do you want one with rage 
After you've listened throw her away 
Now forgotten once all the rage 
She sits in her crumbling dressing-room 
With nothing but her age lines to groom 
If you ask her politely she'll show you her scars 
You read on her tomb she sang that old tune 
The one where the boy and the girls love it is doomed 
Remember the song it didn't last long 
Her voice it was weak the tune it was strong 
She'll show you her scars