Majorette

Imitation, red carnation Nothing is new and neither are you It's what you say you don't do Bottom of your well, that's where you fell Majorette, like there's nothing left If there was nothing left to lose Then you'd have something to prove And you would never tip your hat Has it come to that? Watch it spin like that Watch you spin like that Watch you spin like that Watch you spin like that Watch you spin like that Watch you spin like that Watch you spin like that