She said that you dress like an American
Which I took as a compliment
No sense and no excuse in philosophy Can I get my cable here, the land of nothing's free
There's nothing good on TV And nobody loves you like me You're not a part of this scene, she said
You're photogenic but you're ugly in life She said don't take it personal
Dramatic over load where we used to run This is not the kind of fun I'd trust my memory
There's nothing good on TV And nobody loves you like me You're not a part of this scene, she said
You're photogenic but you're ugly inside Can you see me through the mud in your eyes It's alright, much better if we try She said, don't take it personal
But you're still breathing Still sorry, still documenting your still life Still kissing, still wishing good luck to enemies
There's nothing good on TV And nobody loves you like me You're not a part of this scene I'm alone but I'm a part of the world You're just a spoilt little girl Take me away if you could She said, don't take it personal
You're photogenic but you're ugly in life Can you see me through the mud in your eyes You're photogenic but you're ugly inside She said, don't take it personal