Vivienne Blanche Lyrics

Vivienne Blanche

She does what she can

She's dressed like a man

With no shortage of friends

Cuz she's Vivienne Blanche

She was five when she started to smoke

She never lit the cigarette

She wears a tie with padded shoulders

Yet she's still effeminate

She's like Tullulah Bankhead

With a cooler silhouette

A menace to society

A friend

Vivienne Blanche

She does what she can

Dead to the world on set today

She's getting sick of it

She's on a job and though it pays well

This producer is a bitch

She's got these dreams

Playing out inside her head

So let's run that scene, again (action!)

Vivienne Blanche

She does what she can

She's dressed like a man

With no shortage of friends

Cuz she's Vivienne Blanche

Driving around with her rooftop open

All of these dreams are on their way

She might be down but she's not broken

Vivienne Blanche

She does what she can

She's dressed like a man

With no shortage of friends

Cuz she's Vivienne Blanch