Look at me Good looking, bad tasting, full bodied, butt wasted, loose living
Tight fitting, what you see ain't what you are getting, big make-up little break
Up she wants it he's got it cold blooded hot gossip superficial expectations.
Look at me, you can take it all because this face is free, maybe next time use
Your eyes and look at me, I'm a drama queen if that's your thing baby, I can
Even do reality.
Fake money real plastic stupid cupid fantastic, queer thinking, straight
Talking, what you see ain't what you are getting, fast loving slow moving no
Rhythm but I'm grooving, old feeling new beginning superficial expectations.
Look at me, you can take it all because this face is free, maybe next time use
Your eyes and look at me, I'm a drama queen if that's your thing baby, I can
Even do reality.
Sometimes I don't recognise my own face I look inside my eyes and find desgrace,
My little white lies tell a story I see it all it has no glory. Hah
Look at me, you can take it all because this face is free, maybe next time use
Your eyes and look at me, I'm a drama queen if that's your thing baby, I can
Even do reality.
Writer(s): Geri Halliwell, Paul David Wilson, Andy John Watkins
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