The Women on the Wall Tag |
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The Women on the Wall - Tag words and music by Shellen Lubin And I believed they were My competition Out there in hordes and droves My opposition 'Til the tenant list in my building got A new addition Elaine, the model, had me in for tea And I found out she's dealing with The same damn idiocy The women on the wall are not like we see them there at all They're frantic, tired, and nervous As they're rushing to each call Hair and make-up take them hours And have to be re-touched constantly And in between each take They're getting yelled at, just like me And then there's never time out 'Cause what is their rigid gauge? The thing we all rue to be compared to Themselves up on the wall Their curse and our downfall Themselves there on the page © 1984 Bondrov Music |
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