I say you dont look so good

I went out in the cold

To buy a paper

Pushing every button in the elevator



But I know

I got my looks

And you got yours

Must have learned them

from a million stars

Oh looks

Oh man

Oh looks

Oh man



I get em on the bus

and I get em on the streets

and I get them from you

Always looking for a reason

Looking for a cure

What canI do

Im just so tired of you



And I wish the lights would dim

Cause I can see what this is leading to

and it looks real grim



But I know

I got my looks

and you got yours

Guess you just werent

What I was looking for

oh looks

oh man

oh looks

oh man



I get em on the bus

and I get on the street

and I get em from you

Always looking for a reason

Looking for a cure

What can I do

What can I do

What can I do

What can I do

What can I do