It appears darling I'm helpless
'Cause I don't look a thing like Elvis
Am I two decades a baby?
Or almost slightly crazy?
Help me
Help me please, tell me
Nothing matters when you're wearing fur
I can't keep myself away from her
And I can't believe wearing forgery feels so real
There's wars too dark to understand
And someone's blood on someone's hands
And I can't afford the train or bus
'Cause I spent my money on stupid stuff
Tell me
Maybe, please
Nothing matters when you're wearing fur
I can't keep myself away from her
And I can't believe troubled skin deep feels so real
And I know that all the troubles that you ever had to have
Would kill you if they could
Maybe they can
Maybe they should
All the troubled sinking suns
Of the elegant youth, tell me
Nothing matters when you're wearing fur
I still can't keep myself away from her
I can't believe wearing forgery feels so real
