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Sangtekst: Eyes Set to Kill. Broken Frames. Play The Part.

Soon you'll find out
It's all an act
You'll find out
What happens next
In this script
Tell me something
I haven't heard
Play the part
My Hollywood
My Marilyn, my Marilyn
Take your final bow.

Oh, you've failed me once again
You've made another mess
C'mon and tell me
(How this story ends)
Right from the start I gave you my all
I got a ticket in my hand
To get away from it all
But, oh, you've made a mess of things.

With such deceiving eyes
Wrapped up in all those lies
You should know you'll never win
I had reason
It's so absurd
How you could hang on every word
She's soaked in sin
The bottle's where it all begins.

Oh, you've failed me once again
You've made another mess
C'mon and tell me
(How this story ends)
Right from the start I gave you my all
I got a ticket in my hand

To get away from it all
But, oh, you've made a mess of things.

Let me tell you
What this looks like to me
Revenge is bitter sweet
But it means the world to me.

Let me tell you
Revenge is bitter sweet
Let me tell you
That it means the world to me.

Let me tell you
Revenge is bitter sweet
Let me tell you
That it means the world to me.

Oh, you've failed me once again
You've made another mess
C'mon and tell me
(How this story ends)
Right from the start I gave you my all
I got a ticket in my hand
To get away from it all
But, oh, you've made a mess of things.

Play the part
My Hollywood
My Marilyn
Play the part
My Hollywood.

Eyes set to kill