You can’t fake

You’ve been mass produced

Dress it up - call it cutting

Doesn’t make it new

Careful - it’s just a razor blade

You’re less Dita Von Teese and more her mothers’ hand me down

You’re a poor reflection

Imperfection

And it’ll make a senseless life

But it’s just a shame, you’re the same

And she’s your best friend

You might think

There’s no room for doubt

Strutting round in Primark glamour

With the label inside out

Careful, 'cause the truth still bites

1983 set to repeat

It can’t hurt

I don’t exist to you

Even when I kissed your brother and I didn’t think it through

Careful - it’s still a very long night

It’s bitter sweet, my claws stained with lipstick