Lyrics Vogue - Mia Vaile

Vogue

You’ve got this dress, laced up sheer collar
Million dollar lover, on the other side of town
You’ve got the strangers looking at you
And they wonder where you’re off to
Maybe Paris is home bound?
But then the day ends
And you lay awake in your bed
Wishing you were somebody else
Yeah, somebody else
I guess this is Vogue
Cocaine on the floor
Catching yourself in the mirror
Who the hell is this girl?
Vogue hearts are made out of gold
24-carats shoot right through your soul
This is Vogue, yeah
This is Vogue, yeah
This is Vogue
You’ve got this endless all-cash offer from your father
Does it even matter anymore?
'Cause all the people talk about it
Wishing they could some day have it
Only you know how it goes