| Eyeliner saved your life
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| Playing up the vamp
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| You were applying mystery
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| Setting yourself free
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| Bitten nails down to the quick
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| Black nail varnish painted thick
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| You were tortured martyr, St. Divine
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| For playboys who wanted to shine
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| Father viewed you with your eyes of black
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| Responded with a violent slap
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| Said you made him feel ashames
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| Get out and don’t come back
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| Trials of eyeliner
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| Styles of eyeliner
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| Went to Soho worked the clips
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| Met sailors on leave from ships
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| Mascara gave you deep allure
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| Of your sex they couldn’t be sure
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| They were falling in love with you
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| Falling in love with yourself
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| And in the dim light of the basement
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| They didn’t care enough
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| The 70's came to an end
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| Eyeliner still your dearest friend
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| From teen to glam to punk
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| And then
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| The disco age redefined men
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| You became one of a crowd
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| Your song drowned out when the music was to loud
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| But you stood your ground as a child of passion
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| As decades changed along with fashions
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| Trials of eyeliner
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| In 1980's New York town
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| Where leather boys could all be found
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| You tried to get into their clubs
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| But the doorman gave you quite a snub
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| Pointed to a sign above the door
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| Only denim and leather to be worn
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| Far too much black eyeliner dear
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| Not a chance of coming in here
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| You were true to yourself
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| Never fell out of love with yourself
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| But in the darkest corners of the world
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| They didn’t care enough
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| But in the darkest corners of the world
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| They didn’t care enough
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| Trials of eyeliner
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| Trials of eyeliner
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| Trials of eyeliner
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| Trials of eyeliner
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| They didn’t care enough
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| Trials of eyeliner
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