Magazine — текст песни (Heart)

Up in the little room, looking down, everybodys passing time

Princess dressed in wool, dreaming eyes, whispering her rhymes

"rain play my song today, no one wants to know me anyway"

Perfect lover where are you?

I cant wait much more for you to come true

Shining prince inside my head,

Live inside a palace underneath my bed



And everybody knows who they are in a velvet garden of rhinestone stars

Shine down on me satin queen, overlords of insane scenes

They go dancing cross the pages of the magazine



Typewriter steel and gray, work away, everybodys going home

Over across town, caught in a crowd, still living alone

Little room for her out of the rain

A little something for the pain

Lady-in-waiting potentially for the lord of the rock n roll aristocracy

Dreaming in photographs at night, loves like sand held in your hand so tight



And everybody know who they are in a velvet garden of rhinestone stars

Shine down on me satin queen, overlords of insane scenes

They go dancing cross the pages of the magazine



Everydays like the day before

Come in tired and lock the door

Paint your space with magic hands

Shining slick and dandy

Shining slick and dandy

Smile at your fans



"cmon pretty boy sing for us take me"

Take me over the edge

I know youre good enough



And everybody knows who they are in a velvet garden of rhinestone stars

Shine down on me satin queen, overlords of insane scenes

They go dancing cross the pages of the magazine