Good looking. Bad tasting.
Full bodied. Butt wasted.
Loose living. Tight fitting.
What you see ain't what you're getting.
Big make-up. Little break up.
She wants it. He's got it.
Cold blooded. Hot gossip.
Superficial expectations.
(Chorus)
Look at me. You can take it all becauce 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.
(Chorus)
Sometimes I don't recognise my own face.
I look inside my eyes and find disgrace.
My little white lies tell a story.
I see it all, it has no glory.
Hah!
(Chorus)
Come on and look at me.
This face is free.
I'm your fantasty.
So who do you wanna be.
Now what you see.
I'm a drama queen.
If that's your thing.
Come on and look at me.
(Look at me.)
I'm your fantasy.
This face is free.
(Face is free.)
Come on and look at me.
So who do you wanna be.
(Look at me.)
This face is free.
Come on an look at me.
(Thing baby.)
I'm your fantasy.
(Look at me.)
Now what you see.
I'm your drama queen.
(Face is free.)
if that's your thing baby.
Come on and look at me.
(Fade)