I got tired of that same old face 

So I quit looking into the mirror 

Such a sight 

Here's a brand new girl with eyes 

That are clearer 

The older model never saw things 

Quite right 



Lips tits hips 

Right down to the fingertips 

Ten shades of beautiful 

For every disorder 

Lips tits hips 

Right down to the fingertips 

Just a hint of my misfortune 



My make-over commence 

Candy coated lips can 

Coach me right along 

No mess no fuss 

Perfectly natch 

I hope I learn what makes 

Me look at things all wrong 



I'd say she's a man's girl 

Translucent with a bit of shine 

I'd say she's a bad idea 

Conditions as it deadens your mind