Good looking, Bad tasting

Full-bodied, butt wasted

Loose living, tight-fitting

What you see ain't what you are gettting

Big make-up, little break-up

She wants it, he's got it

Cold blooded, hot gossip

Superficial expectations

CHORUS: Look at me, you can take it all

Because this face is free

Maybe next time use your eyes and

LOOK AT ME

I'm a drama queen if that's your

thing, baby, I can even do reality



Fake money, real plastic

Stupid cupid, fantastic

Queer thinking straight talking

What you see ain't what you are getting

Fast loving, slow moving

No rhythm, but I'm grooving

Old feeling, new beginning

Superficial expectations



CHORUS



Sometimes I don't recognize my own face

I look inside my eyes and find disgrace

My little white lies tell a story

I see it all, it has no glory

Hah (laugh)



CHORUS



Come on and look at me

This face is free

I'm your fantasy

So who d'you wanna be

Not what you see

I'm a drama queen if that's your thing

Come on & look at me

I'm your fantasy

This face is free

Come on & look at me

So who do you wanna be

This face is free