The Memory Remains

Fortune, fameMirror vainGone insaneBut the memory remainsHeavy rings on fingers waveAnother star denies the graveSee the nowhere crowd cry the nowhere tears of honorLike twisted vines that growHide and swallow mansions wholeAnd dim the light of an already faded prima donnaFortune, fameMirror vainGone insaneFortune, fameMirror vainGone insaneBut the memory remainsHeavy rings hold cigarettesUp to lips that time forgetsWhile the Hollywood sun sets behind your backAnd can't the band play onJust listen, they play my songAsh to ashDust to dustFade to blackFortune, fameMirror vainGone insaneFortune, fameMirror vainGone insaneDance little tin goddessNananananana nananada nananananana nanananadanaNananananana nananada nananananana nanananadanaDrift awayFade awayLittle tin goddessAsh to ashDust to dustFade to blackFortune, fameMirror vainGone insaneFortune, fameMirror vainGone insaneBut the memory remainsAsh to ashDust to dustFace the factThe memories remainYeahTo this faded prima donnaYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahDance little tin goddess danceNananananana nananada nanananana nanananadanaNananananana nananada nanananana nanananadanaRararararara rararara rarararara dararararara (Say yes - at least say hello)Rararararara rararara rarararara dararararara (Say yes - at least say hello)Rararararara rararara rarararara