Every Time I Die Heres Lookin At You Lyrics

Heres Lookin At You Lyrics

staring at a ghost across a table set for two,

this is the last call
before the credits roll.

the charm of silver screen depression saturated
in alcohol.

it's so seductive.

filtered through tobacco haze.

it's so fucking intoxicating,

the way they glimmer through the grain
and make dysfunction such a fashion.

jimmy stewart suicidal sex
appeal.

the alcoholic is the last true hopeless romantic.

stumbling
and smelling of stale gasoline,

making james dean speeches to an empty
room.

audrey left some lipstick on her cigarette in the ashtray

with a note scrawled on a napkin saying "this is glamour".

this is
where hollywood cues the delusion

that everything looked this blue
through sinatra's eyes.

what america needs is another worthwhile
overdose.

celestial bodies constructed on set,

destined to explode
in the headlines.

another dry martini and a methamphetmaine.

godspeed norma jean, i hope you saved us one last sleeping pill play it
again 

for me.

the tragedy of a track marked beauty queen.

the starlet in the magazine.

she looks all right to me.

she
looks so good to me.

but there's somthing in the way she moves, like i
want to.

make me want you.

tonight i feel like fame, dreary and
estranged.

i'd scratch through glass not to be without you.

(without you) there's a whole lotta shakin' going on.