LYRICS=
Talking to herself... she... never listens...
Looking at herself... she... never sees...
thinking of herself, but... never understanding...
and captured in the thrall...
of the world... She wants it all......
Oh! Oh......
Vanity......
Oh! Oh......
Vanity......
Dressing to provoke a situation...
Standing like a picture in a book...
Hoping to arrive in Fortune’s bedroom...
and....... as a matter of course...
to be taken there by force......
Oh! Oh......
Vanity......
Oh! Oh......
Vanity......
I know you... I’ve seen you a thousand times...
Your type... your type is never hard to find...
I loved you so...
Oh! But... don’t you know...
that love is such a poor... revenge?
They say, love is such a poor... revenge...
the moonlight on your skin... it is concealing...
the slow advance of time upon your face...
so it goes... and so... no one can tell you...
there is more to life than this...
There is something that you missed...
Oh! Oh......
Vanity......
Oh! Oh......
Vanity......
The glitter of the gold... it has no feeling...
the warmth within the wine... is growing cold...
Yes... there it is, but... you don’t even see it...
He is with another... and she is so much younger...
Oh! Oh......
Vanity......
Oh! Oh......
Vanity......
I know you... I’ve seen you a thousand times...
Your type... your type is never hard to find...
I loved you so...
Oh! But... don’t you know...
that love is such a poor... revenge?
They say love is such a poor... revenge
Love...... is such a poor... revenge
Oh! Oh......
Vanity......
Vanity......
Vanity......
