And there's no clothes I can buy
Make me feel like myself
She said
So I put on clothes
To make me look like someone else instead
And as a matter of fact I don't like to be seen
'Cause I'm not satisfied with myself
She said,you better hit her
She said
she said
she said
she's dead
There no perfume I can buy
Make me smell like myself
She said ,yeah
So I put on perfume
To make me smell like somenoe else in bed
And as a matter of fact
I don't like to be scented
'Cause I don't like to smell myself
She said,you better hit her
She said
she said
she's dead
she said
But I'm not afraid of being more than pretty
While you're getting paid
To wind yourselves up until you drop,yeah
There no one I can talk to
Like I talk to myself
She said,
So I play games to make them
Think I'm someone else,it's inbred
And as a matter of fact
I don't like to be seen
'Cause I'm not satisfied with myself
She said,you better hit her
I'm not afraid of being more than pretty
While you're getting paid
To wind yourselves up until you drop
She said
she said
she said
she's dead
It's ingrained,she's stained
She's played,she's played
I've fucking up inside my own head
And what the hell I'm doing
In a place like this
I know exactly why I'm here
me