I got tired of that same old face

So I quit looking into the mirror

Such a sight

Here's a brand new girl with eyes

That are clearer

The older model never saw things

Quite right



Lips tits hips

Right down to the fingertips

Ten shades of beautiful

For every disorder

Lips tits hips

Right down to the fingertips

Just a hint of my misfortune



My make-over commence

Candy coated lips can

Coach me right along

No mess no fuss

Perfectly natch

I hope I learn what makes

Me look at things all wrong



I'd say she's a man's girl

Translucent with a bit of shine

I'd say she's a bad idea

Conditions as it deadens your mind