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?
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Looks Lyrics

Mike Doughty – Looks Lyrics