i can only offer
my painted smile,
my painted smile,
sometimes the pain
is just too much to bear.
no one knows the secrets
behind these empty eyes.
to be eternally happy,
is a treasure this world has never
and will never know.
i almost wonder if dear andy
was saying 'fuck critics, fuck the world'
and decided to see how far he could get
off a campbells soup can.
thats what i believe after all
his superstar died
in her prime.

