bird, a plane, a face that i can remember for days and days and days.
You are the temptation that fools the [bad word] of ghouls and all that surrenders are lies and lies...so nice.
You're hundred percent of a fool, you're [bad word] and spew your thousands and thousands of lies to hide your grime that creeps underneath of you skin...so thin...so thin...breakout the violins!

Ashamed and dazed of us i can remember the days of rain and lust. 
What happened to my surprise? Surprise! You're dust!
Your only direction is blame and shame not [bad word] 
If only i could confuse the used with  with a little injection [bad word] and tools no less. 
Then i would choose to lose my friends at best...breakout the violins!

She's pretending to be playing violins and she swears to not even know.