Looks

You say you don't look at me

I say you don't look so good.

I went out in the cold to buy a paper

Pushing every button in the elevator.

But I know I got my looks

and you got yours.

Must have learned them

from a million stars.

Oh looks,

Oh man.

Oh looks,

Oh man.

I get 'em on the bus

and I get 'em on the streets

and I get 'em from you.

Always looking for a reason

looking for a cure.

What can i do?

I'm just so tired of you.

And I wish the lights would dim

'cause I can see what this is leading to

and it looks real grim.

But I know I got my looks

and you got yours.

Guess you just weren't

What I was looking for.

Oh looks,

Oh man.

Oh looks,

Oh man

I get 'em on the bus

and i get 'em on the street

and I get 'em from you.

Always looking for a reason

looking for a cure.

What can I do?

What can I do?

What can I do?

What can I do?

What can I do?