"Vanity" lyrics

Thank God Jesus made you so pretty, baby
'Cause you got a really shitty personality
Nonstop bitchin', baby
You drive a good man crazy
'Cause all I know what's behind all that vanity

You've been dreaming your whole life
To be surrounded by the lights
More in love with the city than me
You stand in the mirror, pretend it's TV, yeah
But you show me your cards, dear
You really, really belong here
Every step up the ladder
Was one more heart, no, they never matter

Thank God Jesus made you so pretty, baby
'Cause you got a really shitty personality
Nonstop bitchin', baby
You drive a good man crazy
'Cause all I know what's behind all that vanity

You would like to be a joyride
Under Hollywood blue skies
Doesn't matter who's behind the wheel
As long as it's a Benz and you get a free meal, yeah
Did you get what you wanted?
Does your heart feel nothing?
You got a one-track mind
You're a star, baby girl, I'll be fine just shine

I know that you feel alone when the party's over
You go home, it all seems so bleak when you're coming down sober
Oh, you look so sad
All designer clad
When you gonna ask yourself
"Does hell cost more than the new Chanel?"

Thank God Jesus made you so pretty, baby
'Cause you got a really shitty personality
Nonstop bitchin', baby
You drive a good man crazy
'Cause all I know what's behind all that vanity