Thanks to jamez_blue@hotmail.com for these lyrics.



Good-looking, bad-tasting

Full-bodied, butt-wasting

Loose-living, tight-fitting

What you see ain't what you are getting

Big make-up, little break-up

She wants it, he's got it

Cold-blooded, hot gossip

Superficial expectations



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



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



Sometimes I don't recognise 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

Hahaha



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



Come and look at me

This face is free

I'm your fantasy

Who do you wannabe?

Not what you see

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

Come on and look at me

I'm your fantasy

This face is free

Come on and look at me

So who do you wannabe?

This is free...