You're so ridiculous
stupid and immature
you're so predictable
is that what you're going for
your conversation is shallow
who are you trying to impress

Empty eyes, criticize
creature of vanity full of lies

Everybody wants your body
you're so hot and you're so naughty
everybody at this party 
wants a piece of you

Not all that glitters is gold
here we are hanging with unlucky stars
she cuts her skin to fit this mold
and here we are hanging with unlucky stars
never growing old

Blow the dice before you roll
play the game hope you win
pretty lips and silicone
blood on your fingertips
with all the latest fashions
who are you trying to impress

Old habits die hard
seek and find the truth
down inside your tangled heart
I'll knock on wood for you