The Pretty Things
Death Of A Socialite
You dance, you spin round
You cicrcle the big town without stopping
You play the game of remaining
The same without changing
It's been a hard way of living
But it wouldn't seem so bad
It's been a hard way of living
And you know it only makes me sad
People they see you and love you
Without knowing what your name is
It might be one day or two days
But never for always
It's been a hard way of living
But it wouldn't seem so bad
It's been a hard way of living
And you know it only makes me sad
Yes it does
When you lose the light from your eyes
And they no longer sparkle
Will you return and remain
Though it may seem uneventful
Then they will leave you
And lose the thought of you
From my mind they'll be gone it's over
It's over, yes it's over, yes it's over
You know it's over