All Tomorrow’s Parties

And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow’s parties
Why silks and linens of yesterday’s gowns
To all tomorrow’s parties
And what will she do with Thursday’s rags
When Monday comes around
She’ll turn once more to Sunday’s clown and cry behind the door

And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow’s parties
For Thursday’s child is Sunday’s clown
For whom none will go mourning

A blackened shroud
A hand-me-down gown
Of rags and silks, a costume
Fit for one who sits and cries
For all tomorrow’s parties

Lyrics: The Velvet Underground

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 Hose & Bluse & Tasche: Takko SS 14

Schuhe: Asos

Pullover: H&M

Smokingblazer: Marc Kehnen via Ebay

Gitarre: Pearl

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