Rub that glitter and grease around Rub that glitter and grease around Rub that glitter and grease around Grease around Rub that glitter and grease around
Lyrics: R. Wilbor Music: Leonard Bernstein Glitter and be gay That?s the part I play Here I am in Paris, France Forced to bend my soul To a sordid
don?t care, you don?t care Your pearls and glitter is all that you need And I don?t care, no I don?t care Your life is ?Hello? and kiss, kiss, well then
kids. We're all fine just like glitter and gold. We're all fine just like glitter and gold. We're all fine just like glitter and gold. We're all fine
I've got a score to settle Black leather and glittering Steel They're calling me back So i'm turning my head to the wheel Black leather and glittering
: Lyrics: R. Wilbor Music: Leonard Bernstein Glitter and be gay That?s the part I play Here I am in Paris, France Forced to bend my soul To a
: Rub that glitter and grease around Rub that glitter and grease around Rub that glitter and grease around Grease around Rub that glitter and grease
. You see the flashing, you walk on by. So depressed & modeling a pink dress. Diamonds from your neck won't fly that high. I loved you, and trusted
remain wide while you ask like urk And yo my family matters, so all you mad hatters Put your thinking caps on and motherfuckin' brainstorm 'Cause I got the plan that wins and
on cloud nine, and it just feels fine [CHORUS] I riggety rhyme and sparkle and shine and play with your mind and sing in the sunshine. I riggety rhyme and sparkle and shine and
know me you know you never will can't see inside me lost out on the thrill killed by ambition sacrificed for fame one more time, one last time sparkle and
, boys with hairspray and denim And boys, boys, boys, we love them, we love them Baby is a bad boy with some retro sneakers Let's go see The Killers and
And there's glitter on the floor. And they turn me on. When they Take It Off. When they Take It Off. Everybody Take It Off. Can call all you want but there's no one home And
I like glitter and sparkly dresses But I'm not gonna talk about that In my monologue I like baking and things that smell like winter But I'm not gonna
in Vegas Get up and shake the glitter off your clothes now That's what you get for waking up in Vegas That's what you get, baby Shake the glitter Shake, shake, shake the glitter
Just remember you are not alone In the aftermath In the aftermath Before you break, you have to shed your armor Take a trip and fall into the glitter