Deconstructing Venus

<p>You are the center of your own private little constellation<br/>And you are the jury and judge of every little deconstructed fable<br/>And you like the way it is<br/>You don&#x27;t want to question it<br/>You&#x27;re the wonder of God&#x27;s own handiwork<br/><br/>Yeah, you wear Versace but you look like a dirty bird<br/>And yeah, even the paparazzi think you&#x27;re quite absurd<br/><br/>Venus of your own consent, is there anything you give up for Lent<br/>Oh parasite, oh peacock of pride, will you let the little people see inside you<br/>And you don&#x27;t wanna question it<br/>And you&#x27;re looking quite possessed<br/>You&#x27;re the wonder of God&#x27;s own handiwork Yeah, you wear Versace but you look like a dirty bird<br/>And yeah, even the buying public think you&#x27;re quite a jerk<br/>And you&#x27;re trapped in your little castle<br/>Like Randolph Hearst in his fringe and tassel<br/><br/>Yeah, you wear Versace but you look like a dirty bird<br/>And yeah, even the paparazzi think you&#x27;re quite absurd<br/><br/>There&#x27;s too much information on the television<br/>Innocent we have been sprung and innocent we are<br/>You don&#x27;t know how to feel, you don&#x27;t know<br/>This is the eye of the storm<br/>This is society