I've had my fill of ugly wordsI've had my fill of liesWhen the only truth or beauty nowIs deep within your thighsThe roses are in bloom my dearI haven't any fearThat you'll love meLike you did last yearLook at meDo you seeA man against the worldBut don't look at meAnd see an unhappy manWith some powder and some paintAnd the patience of a saintI'm still hereMy life's not over yetI'm not up there on the shelfI've found someone to loveApart from just myselfI've had my fill of bitternessI've had my fill of dirtI've had enough of emptinessI've had enough of hurtI think we'll get the last laughIf we don't break down and cryAnd find the joke'sOn you and ILook at usDo you see us in a burlesque showLook at us are we in vaudevilleWe've tasted every thrillEvery powder every pillAnd we're still hereI've had enough of broken cupsI've had enough of scenesOf other people's laughterWhen we go through our routinesThe lilies aren't in seasonSo I've no reason to fearThat you'll love me like youDid last yearThat you'll love me like youDid last yearThat you'll love me like youDid last year