Princess Jasmine Of Tinseltown Lyrics - The Nerve Agents

There was no false perspective here 

She was so very sad and sickened 

In the name of art she was to be here 

Dying like all of the others? 

Nauseated, Jasmine stood her ground 

While all of the Tinsel people, 

Soulless and evil, worked the town 

Tinseltown damned 

Said she was a princess now in need of conversation 

She wanted more from those, that never gave jubilation, 

When rubbed so slightly 

Now here we go, back below... 

Into this metropolitan hell hole 

It is not the talent that let's you live... 

It is the ugliest of things