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Texty: Pink Spiders. Teenage Graffiti. Adalae.

Adalae, your every moment is a masterpiece
Adalae, you're only precious 'til you meet your needs
Adalae, you say we'll see you on the silver screen
But when you're down, you know this town's just not for you

Adalae, everybody knows you're workin' hard
(Adalae, Adalae, Adalae)
Adalae, you see the sunset on the boulevard
(Adalae, Adalae, Adalae)
Adalae, your only enemy's the calendar
With these complaints for dedications tried and true
And since you always get your way, this one's for you

(Hey, hey, hey)
Oh Adalae, I think you're losing your head
(No, no, no)
Let's take these rumors and let's put 'em to bed
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can't help but think that it was something I said
Cursing at the stars above

Adalae, maybe you'll never get a second chance
(Adalae, Adalae, Adalae)
Adalae, you're only social on the stimulants
(Adalae, Adalae, Adalae)
It's okay 'cause everybody knows your circumstance
So arch your back girl 'cause you're always on display
And you know you're only worth what you get paid

(Hey, hey, hey)
Oh Adalae, I think you're losing your head
(No, no, no)
Let's take these rumors and let's put 'em to bed
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can't help but think that it was something I said
Cursing at the stars above

(Hey, hey, hey)
Oh Adalae, I know the sun's in your eyes
(No, no, no)
You've got it all but still you wear a disguise
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whatever you do, don't you apologize
Nobody can buy your love

Adalae, your every moment is a masterpiece
Adalae, you're only precious 'til you meet your needs