I don't remember
The last time that you called
But I'm bruising like a banana
Sleeping in the gutter
Out in the cold
I don't remember
The last time I was in this much strife
Cause I'm wasting all my time
Money and resources
To get under the knife
And I hear what you're saying
I'm not doing this for me
I'm doing it for you
I just hear that I'm slaying
A night out on the town
In my baby blues
Now I'm plastic
And I'm feeling my skin stretch
But it's still not enough
It's still not quite what I expect
I wanna be pretty and I wanna live life long
But when my bodies in the coffin
I know that nothing
Will look wrong