It's the end of the ballad
For the adorable teen
Alone against the Hasselblad
Split from bottom to top
Lifeless, docile
Like a little soldier
Scrutinized up and down
In three-quarters, in profile
Factory Girl
On the Edge of the Mirror
Factory Girl
Ever shade of Black
It's the dive
Into the abyss
Of a young bird of prey
Subject to the laws of the argentic
Film which dwindles
Seen from above, it's sublime
No, nothing disappoints you
The dive into the abyss
Has only more brilliance
Factory Girl
Last drama, last scene
Factory Girl
It's hardly worth it
Factory Girl
We'll resume tomorrow
Factory girl
Until the end of the end,
The end of the end. . .