Ticket Lyrics - Singles - Luxuria

Oh brutal bimbo beauty 

Nonsensically sublime 

This hammy Armageddon 

Turns out to be yours and mine 

Your face is just the ticket to everything 

I ever wanted to see 

Your face is just the ticket to everything 

I was ever required to be 

Oh sweet subtle nothing 

Flower of my will 

Your physical beauty 

Is making me physically ill 

I turn up again fantastically resplendent 

Naked, they pack them into the hilt 

Funny thing is 

The theater hasn't even been built 

I was up to absolute beauty 

Playing it by my own book 

Where there's no justice in matters of beauty 

It's stupid to even look 

But I held on to my ticket 

I'd sit in front of it and stare 

Have pity on me 

I've still got it somewhere