Marilyn Makeup suffered from a very hungry heart
Decided, she dyed her hair and went to act a part to gain, oh tempting fame
What she felt that she's been missing
So Marilyn go, the stage is yours, the folks are starving for a show
Everybody lose their minds, for one like you is hard to find
Now Marilyn becomes a star, soon everybody knows that you are
And your fame's bound to grow, a face that millions know
Gone are the days of feeling low, you're high on life
Hey Marilyn you know, the cash begins to flow
And there is nothing that you cannot buy, you're born to touch the sky
So Marilyn Makeup went and fed her very hungry heart.
A faker, she's used to give them what they want, to play for them, I won't condemn
Though I fear that she's still famish.
Marilyn hail, you did succeed where Napoleon has failed
Conquering the world with style, subduing it by means of smile
But Marilyn with all your wits, is it fair to be a pair of tits?
And it comes down to your soul, you're trapped inside a role
Your fame turns out a dusty bowl, you'll die of thirst
Blame Marilyn's great plot, fake love is all she’s got
For she's been drinking from the hemlock's cup, her bliss was built on vain makeup
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