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Why all those younger guys
Falling for you in burlesque disguise
Making you feel like you're thirty
Just being dirty
Ya think i care
Who was that millionaire
Showing you his piles of golden hair
He was so rich but uneasy
Trying to tease me
But I don't care
Painting your face
Hinding the pace of life
Beatiful past under the mask
You wear
Chorus (Repeat Twice)
You're a movie star
Who's caught in a dream
The silver screen
You know what I mean
How can you sleep at night
Knowing the secrets, secrets, secrets
Secrets you lock up tight
Taking ya chip off ya shoulder
It's good being older
Without a care
Painting your face
Hinding the pace of life
Beatiful past under the mask
You wear yeah
Chorus
Chorus (Till fade)