Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
Here in this yellow room
Blocking the screaming sounds
From the stageTheir silhouettes passing by
In the doorway
I pay no mindYou're half dressed and star struck
Will they pull you out
Will they bring you backWe both know what's coming
You aren't the first
You won't be the lastSo take it all off for them
Take it all off for them
I swear they'll like itI'm listening to what they say
Feeling less and less okay
But it's the same old storyHow do I fix my head?
How do I fix my head?Living in a world
Where changing what you got
Makes you betterWhy's that plastic surgery's
Is just what you need
Then you'll be happySurrounded by mirrors
And people who stare
Silently judgingDependent on make-up
And being adored
Can't be so assuredI wish that I could make you see
How do I make you see
Without it all you're lovelyI'm listening to what they say
Feeling less and less okay
But it's the same old storyHow do I fix my head?
How do I fix my head?
How you areHow do I fix my head?
How do I fix my head?