I can feel this body moving, it's like
I'm going for a ride
It's on automatic pilot, nothing going on inside
Yeah, I dress it in Versace, and I feed it a la carte
But there's no fire in its belly, there's no
Passion in its heart
Oh, find me a stranger
Oh, find me a face
Oh, find me an angel to take me from
This place
I can hear this body talking 'bout some
Stupid little thing
But it doesn't sound like my voice
No, it doesn't sound like me
And I take it to the movies, and I let it
Drive my car
And I tuck it up in bed at night so it can
Wish upon a star
Oh, find me a stranger
Oh, find me a face
Oh, find me an angel to take me from
This place
To take me from this place
I can feel this body shaking like it's just
About to blow
I guess it's time that I did something
Yeah, I think it's time to go
Oh, find me a stranger
Oh, find me a face
Oh, find me an angel to take me from
This place
Oh, find me a stranger
Oh, find me a face
Oh, find me an angel to take me from
This place