Vanity Kills - Ian Brown

All that I am, all I could be

All I decide the many faces of me

All I became, the man that

I am got nothing to prove and got it all to gain

Words that are spoken, promises broken yeah

Now that I’ve woken, all the cheap thrills

With expensive bills and vanity kills, vanity kills

Highs and the lows, the web that I wove

I’ll push you away but keep you closer to me

You gave me the crown, the talk of the town

With nothing to lose I’d do it all again

Words that are spoken, promises broken yeah

Now that I’ve woken, all the cheap thrills

With expensive bills and vanity kills, vanity kills

Golden glows, skin and bones

All that remains is the stain on my soul

Golden glows, skin and bones

All that remains is the stain on my soul

Words that are spoken, promises broken yeah

Now that I’ve woken, all the cheap thrills

With expensive bills and vanity kills, vanity kills