Well, I never thought it would come to this
As I stand hare now, with a razorblade,
It's against my wrist
As I reminisce of our first kiss
No, I never thought it would come to this
And I still pretend it's a dark, dark dream
Because the mirror man doesn't look like me
Yes I still pretend it's a dark, dark dream
It's just a dream
Razorblades and lemonade
And you are what you have
Glamour makes you loveable

On a very good day
I can be so adorable
Now the mocking-birds they sing
While the vulture wears my ring
But she's everything to me
She's everything to me
And I still pretend
It's a dark, dark dream
As I stand here now
Who will buy my razorblades?
Coca Cola, Cherryade