Sylvia is missing -
Dark stars tattooed
Across her face...
Tiny [bad word] Black & blue
The dedication on her arm
Reads LOVE & HATE
Yea yea
Passing through the underground
Sylvia [bad word] down
The queen has lost her crown
Today...

She wants to fall
Into a deep deep sleep
So she can forget herself [bad word] away to London
Lipstick tainted
Powder painted
Perfume in her [bad word] away to London
thousand cold caresses
Couldn't keep her there
Yea yea
The finger prints
Of strangers
On the ugly bedroom floor
Reveal the only traces
Of what Sylvia was for

She wants to fall
Into a deep deep sleep
So she can forget herself