She shines and she radiates.
With true glow oh so honest more than she knows
herself she underates.
With a bell and a whistle she decorates
to bring out less doubt something more to talk about now.
Put it in or fill it out.
It's not what she put on,
it's not what she put on.
And oh, little darling why did you pour more on? Did you see your re flecti on is
gold?
You don't need these to shut you off. No, My gilded lily, you're really already
enough
Crack in the mirror's split her vanity.
Her voice grows, echoes, tells us she's a Jane Doe so
usual and ordinary.
With a brush and a polish she touches up,
her skin she fills in all her imperfections with diamonds,
costumes, and gold trim.
It's not what she put on,
it's not what she put on.
And oh, little darling why did you pour more on? Did you see your re flecti on is
gold?
You don't need these to shut you off. No, My gilded lily, you're really already
enough
Instrumental
With a bell and a whistle she decorates.
Oh, little darling, don't pour more. Oh, little darling. Ohhhh OOOOOOOOOOO
Oh, little darling why did you pour more? Oh, did you see your reflection is gold?
You don't need these to shut you off. No, my gilded lily, you're really more ready
than not.