Letra da Música: Best Dress - Dead on Broadway

Can i whisper something in your ear?
While you tell me that there is nothing here.
Emptyness consumes your thoughts tonight.
Dress up, Make up, You got to get it right.

Weightless voices.
Telling you to make the wrong choices.
Cause this knife only cuts skin deep.
Tip toe through life, dont make a peep.
Cause you will startle them.
They're so afraid of change.
Tattoo a bullseye on them
Dont turn out the same.

Can you tell me whats going on?
Can you tell me are you feeling strong?
Do you have your best dress on?
Do you have your best dress on?

Are you a misfit or just another pretty in pink?
Is there a ball in your tongue? Is your skin matched in ink?
And are you shakin cause youre faking how pretty you are,
And are you thinking of taking your best dress off?

On the glamorous side of the street, thats where you are.
Just paint your face up something nice and live like a star.
On the glamorous side of the street, thats where you are.
Just paint your face up just paint your face off

She's paniced, she's afraid, she's overworked but underpaid.
(Thats where you are)

Got to get it right.

Can you tell me whats going on?
Can you tell me are you feeling strong?
Do you have your best dress on?
Do you have your best dress on?
(Just forget)