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Marina & The Diamonds
In the Valley of the Dolls,
We sleep, we sleep.
Got a hold inside of me, of me.
Born with a void, heart,
To destroy with love, a hope.
Built with a heart
Broken from the start
And now I die slow.
In the Valley of the Dolls we sleep,
Got a hold inside of me.
Living with identities,
That do not belong to me.
In my life I got this far,
Now I’m ready for the last hurrah.
Dying like a shooting star,
In the Valley, in the Valley,
In the Valley.
Pick a personality for me.
When you feel like nobody, body.
Born with a void, heart,
To destroy with love, a hope.
Built with a heart
Broken from the start
And now I die slow.
In the Valley of the Dolls we sleep,
Got a hold inside of me.
Living with identities,
That do not belong to me.
In my life I got this far,
Now I’m ready for the last hurrah.
Dying like a shooting star,
In the Valley, in the Valley,
In the Valley.
Back to zero, he were go, again, again.
Bracing down into oblivion.
Back to zero, he were go,
I can feel it coming to the end, the end.
In the Valley of the Dolls we sleep,
Got a hold inside of me.
Living with identities,
That do not belong to me.
In my life I got this far,
Now I’m ready for the last hurrah.
Dying like a shooting star,
In the Valley, in the Valley,
In the Valley, in the Valley,
In the Valley.
We sleep, we sleep.
Got a hold inside of me, of me.
Born with a void, heart,
To destroy with love, a hope.
Built with a heart
Broken from the start
And now I die slow.
In the Valley of the Dolls we sleep,
Got a hold inside of me.
Living with identities,
That do not belong to me.
In my life I got this far,
Now I’m ready for the last hurrah.
Dying like a shooting star,
In the Valley, in the Valley,
In the Valley.
Pick a personality for me.
When you feel like nobody, body.
Born with a void, heart,
To destroy with love, a hope.
Built with a heart
Broken from the start
And now I die slow.
In the Valley of the Dolls we sleep,
Got a hold inside of me.
Living with identities,
That do not belong to me.
In my life I got this far,
Now I’m ready for the last hurrah.
Dying like a shooting star,
In the Valley, in the Valley,
In the Valley.
Back to zero, he were go, again, again.
Bracing down into oblivion.
Back to zero, he were go,
I can feel it coming to the end, the end.
In the Valley of the Dolls we sleep,
Got a hold inside of me.
Living with identities,
That do not belong to me.
In my life I got this far,
Now I’m ready for the last hurrah.
Dying like a shooting star,
In the Valley, in the Valley,
In the Valley, in the Valley,
In the Valley.