Intro She shines and she radiates. With true glow oh so honest more than she knows herself she underates. With a bell and a whistle she decorates to bring out less doubt something more to talk about now. Put it in or fill it out. It's not what she put on, it's not what she put on. And oh, little darling why did you pour more on? Did you see your re flecti on is gold? You don't need these to shut you off. No, My gilded lily, you're really already enough Crack in the mirror's split her vanity. Her voice grows, echoes, tells us she's a Jane Doe so usual and ordinary. With a brush and a polish she touches up, her skin she fills in all her imperfections with diamonds, costumes, and gold trim. It's not what she put on, ABABABAB it's not what she put on. And oh, little darling why did you pour more on? Did you see your re flecti on is gold? You don't need these to shut you off. No, My gilded lily, you're really already enough Instrumental With a bell and a whistle she decorates. Oh, little darling, don't pour more. Oh, little darling. Ohhhh OOOOOOOOOOO Oh, little darling why did you pour more? Oh, did you see your reflection is gold? You don't need these to shut you off. No, my gilded lily, you're really more ready than not.