High-heeled shoes and a brand new you.
Look at yourself you're like someone you knew.
He'll buy you anything,
You're his honey.
He'll pay for anything,
You're his money.
Dress up your baby face
Your love is like small change
Your love is like money.
The more he takes,
The more you are a little out of it.
It's been a long time since you saw your body,
It looks like someone you know, like somebody.
It's not beautiful, and it's not ugly,
It's just your body and it looks like somebody else.
You're not a model.
You're not an angel.
You're just a person
A little out of it.
You're not an axe murderer.
You're not a monster.
You're just a person
A little out of it.
Do you think it's boring do you think that it's dead?
Do you want a new, pretty face on your head?
You're the star that fell out of space.
You're a person that feels out of place.
Dress up your baby face,
He keeps telling you you're a space.
He keeps telling you that you're a ditz
And now you feel a little out of it.
Writer(s): Mary Timony
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