(Rest in peace, Mrs. Marilyn Monroe)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Rest in peace, Mrs. Marilyn Monroe)
Behind the perfect blonde Hollywood star
There was an angel
Who used her sparkle
To make others glow too
With all her glamour
She hid how sorrowful
She really was
No one came to save her
Even when she cried out for help
Not everything that shines
Reflect what is inside
Good souls
Are haunted by evil ghosts
(Good souls are haunted by evil ghosts)
Fame turns us into names
Without seeing us as a whole
(A spiral of pain)
Keeps us buried deep below
It picks a dandelion
(And blo-o-o-w)
(And blo-o-o-w)
All the words of love for Marilyn Monroe
(All the words of love for Marilyn Monroe)
She fought for rights for all
Not just in theory, but in practice
Yet the industry orchestrated her downfall
They kept pushing the dumb blonde nonsense
'Cause they hate women who are intelligent
(They've hated women all along)
(They've hated women all along)
(All along)
From birth, through life, and beyond death
The cycle repeats itself
(Repeats itself)
Look at your calendar
(August 4th)
The day we lost our star
(Look at your calendar)
(August 4th)
(The day we lost our star)
Our star
Rest in peace, Mrs. Marilyn Monroe
Rest in peace, Mrs. Marilyn Monroe
Rest in peace, Mrs. Marilyn Monroe
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Oh, oh)
Good souls
Are haunted by evil ghosts
Fame turns us into names
Without seeing us as a whole
Fame is a black hole
It swallows all that gets too close
Stealing your peace
Leaving you on sedatives